Luna slowly returned from her book-induced haze. "Neville, isn't it wonderful?" she asked, flinging out one arm to gesture at the entire place. She twirled around to face him, her dark blue robes flaring around her ankles. "I haven't even got to Flourish and Blotts since Bellatrix attacked me, well, not much of anywhere really, and this is so much better -- "
Luna broke off when she realized that Neville was already in the midst of a conversation. "Oh, hello Padma! I didn't know you were here." She smiled at the sight of Padma greeting Gawain. "I see you've already met Gawain. This is Nimue, if Neville hasn't introduced you already."
Nimue waved one chubby fist -- likely for reasons other than saying hello, but one never knew -- and Luna shifted her to better face Padma. Luna pitched her voice so that Neville could still hear her, but low enough to sound like she didn't intend him to. "Neville's already sorting them both into Gryffindor, but I think there's still some chance of Nimue going into Ravenclaw."