More than once Theo felt the werewolves eyes on him, probably wondering why on earth the son of a Death Eater was sitting at the Weasley’s dining table. Theo kissed Luna’s temple and piled her plate with another scoop of potatoes, showing Lupin exactly why he was here - for her. She smiled and linked their hands together on the table, his inner bond purred in delight at her show of affection in front of all these people. Since discovering that Theo and Fleur had some sort of history Luna had been overly touchy, constantly reaching for his hand just to prove he was hers and Theo adored her for it. It was like she didn't know that in this world, it was only her for him. Not even the half Veela was able to draw his eyes away.