Ginny gave Ron a quick look that clearly stated that 'Loony' was not something she called Luna. "It's Luna, of course. I was daft for ever calling her 'Loony'. Everyone called her that, but that was before I met her." Ginny felt a small pang of guilt. Adolescents could be quite vicious. Somehow she had forgotten this. "She is different, but it's refreshing."
After hearing Ron speak about it, Ginny made a mental note to ask Luna about her house. Ginny knew they had lived near the Burrow, and some how she had failed to inquire about it before. Perhaps it was because she was so used to seeing Luna's flat.
Ginny took in Ron's news about the others, "Well, if we can atleast get Hermione and Harry it should be be a good night." After a slight pause, Ginny continued jokingly, "And since we're on the subject, how are things with the Missus?"
She watched Ron eye the pastry bag and then push it away. She smirked. "Go ahead, have another. I'm not going to. I have to keep in shape." Ginny admitted to herself that the comment sounded very much like the witches you heard in radio commercials, she added, "for Quidditch."