The sister’s continued to look at the house as we traversed through it. Opening the door, I held it open for both of them. Daphne had a grateful look while Astoria was smirking again. Ignoring her, I looked to the back where a mock up quidditch field was set up. Harry, Ron and Ginny were on brooms. Luna was off to the side underneath the tree in the shade. She was playing with some lesser fey who had meandered over to her. 