"Hi Luna. I did, actually, which I have to say, I am amazed!"
Ron moved by Luna, looking about for the instrument she said she played, but saw only scattered papers around a chair. He walked to the counter and put down his bags.
"I heard music. Were you practicing? You didn't have to stop. It sound pretty good, through the door."
Ron looked about her sunny flat, and then turned to pat the bags, "I got everything you said to get. Hermione didn't even suspect. I stashed most things in my room until I brought them."
He couldn't help it; his attention was torn between wanting to learn to cook and listening to her play.
"If we have time, would you maybe play later for me? What if I ask very nicely?"