He missed Pansy a lot. She would have let him run around and play in the nursery before bed, but Luna wouldn’t. Though she was very nice and he did like her, she was still new to the manor and seemed anxious to not get into trouble, so she enforced the rules steadily. Pansy always minded the rules too, but he supposed she’d been around long enough and knew the bounds to which certain rules and orders could be bent, and acted confidently on that knowledge.