Draco Malfoy

"I can't tell if you didn't like them, or if you liked them too much," Luna says. She's spent most of her day at the compound, and isn't really sure where her various layers have gone. She's proper, at least, in a dress worn to softness and thick ribbed socks that come up past her knees.

But she's pleased to see him, not bothering to hide the way her face lights up.