She let the slight foolish feelings that she had from her long ramble fade away. It was easy, she had become that comfortable around Luna, something that wasn't something she'd have imagined in her early days of school. She smiled lightly.
"Oh, well, no, of course I don't loathe him," Ginny answered honestly. She couldn't really imagine loathing Harry, even in a joking form. "So, go right ahead. You two have had fun together before, though I think we were fifteen at the time."
Ginny mused, remembering Harry and Luna at Slughorn's party. It was then she heard another knock at the door.