"Waffleburt, Ronald." She repeated, quite patiently, still looking upwards. "They usually move with air current, they're not as uncommon as you might think." She explained, her voice still filled with that airy, not-concentrating tone.
Luna didn't even register the annoyance in Ron's voice; it wasn't really usual for her to read others particularly well. She was generally perceptive, but emotions didn't really effect her. "I never doubted her intelligence, merely pointed out that she likes the black and white." She said, with a small shrug. "I didn't mean to offend her, of course." She said.