"So how does that make you feel?" Luna said in greeting as soon as she opened the door to her friend Harry.

"Very angry and confused." he replied as he stormed into the circular tower of the Lovegood's. He was used to Luna's quirks.

"I see, now why?" Luna asked as she settled into an armchair, black glasses without lenses perched onto her nose with a clipboard and quill balanced expertly on top of her knee.

Harry blinked. "I don't know why."

Luna nodded sagely. "Exactly," and wrote something down.

"Huh, I didn't think I would stop being angry so fast. It's so easy."

"No one ever thinks it would be easy." Luna replied in that airy voice of her as she sucked on her sugar quill.

Harry nodded back seriously.