Lisa laughed out loud as the coat grew to it's proper size. It wasn't as though the coat was hideous, although whether or not Lisa would wear it was debatable, but it was just so perfectly Luna -- so full of character.
"It's not awful," she assured Luna with a grin. "And the funny thing about muggles, you know, is a lot of them have a whacky sort of fashion. A sickle says that you'll get a couple compliments."
A grin still on her face, Lisa looked around the room, just a sweeping gaze out of habit to make sure everything was in some sort of order before she left. It wasn't as though there was much to keep in place, though. A few books on the edge of the desk and some clothes strewn on the bed. There was something strangely comforting knowing that all your worldly possessions could be held in your arms ... with a few things in a sack.
"Ready to brave the muggles?" Lisa turned her gaze back to Luna. "I suppose we could apparate from here if you wanted ..." Her words trailed off as she stepped over to the window, looking back down into the sea of muggles. "Or we could try to sneak out the frontways of the pub. Your call."