"Oh, not really in a rush at all, no," he told her. It was true - he had nothing else pressing to do, and it had been so long since he had last seen Luna. Now that he thought of it, ice cream sounded like a good idea. "I think I will go get some ice cream."
He went into the parlour to get a vanilla cone, then returned to her. "What brings you here? Just trying to find a good place to write?" he asked curiously.