"Oh no, please," Luna said, brushing away the idea that Tinsel was underdressed. "I'm barely even wearing makeup and your top is so cute." Both were true: Luna would wear the crap out of that top, and she was also only wearing mascara and a hint of eyeliner today.
"Come join me and get a drink," Luna smiled at her. Then a little quieter she added, "I don't think this guy behind the bar is Patroclus."