Luna smiled at his offer and nodded. "If you'd like, there are plates in the cupboard on your right and you can serve the sandwiches." She hadn't missed his frown, but tried not to let it get to her. In response, she brightened more.
"Well, having good friends does make it easier. After all, we've been through so much already, it's just another challenge." The word made her brighten. "Which reminds me," she motioned to the table as she brought the tea over. "I have a puzzle I thought you'd be perfect to set upon. Lavender and I are suspecting that these aren't really nightmares. Not in the classic sense at any rate, but more prophecies or memories. I'm suspecting memories as the woman in my dreams I know is Pandora Zurlo. Also, I can't imagine all of us suddenly becoming seers.
"So," her eyes shone brightly as if offering a prized toy up to be cherished, "The challenge is, can you force a memory to find a new home? Can you take a memory and literally place it in someone else as if that someone else were a pensieve?" As she finished, the light in her eyes eased and she reverted to a more dreamy expression as if already lost in her own world. She wasn't, but it was common for Luna to be both here and now and elsewhere and elsewhen.