As the candles faded out of the air and his new owl came back to his shoulder, Faelan noticed with curiosity that Luna was showing off her hand to Harry, and he caught a glimpse of a glittering, colorful ring.
"Made it legit, eh?" he asked Neville, surprised, raising an eyebrow. "Good on you, mate. Cool ring," he added to Luna. "It suits you."
Edward chose that moment to let out a hoot and nip gently at Faelan's ear, and he reached up to take the small owl into his hands. "Hi boy," he said, "You want to come home with me? You're gorgeous." The owl was fluffy and white, with black all around his deep, penetrating eyes. He stared into them for a moment before bringing his face down to touch his cheek to soft fluff.