"I slunk down some stairs when they were too distracted bickering at each other. I'm not entirely sure that counts as bravery," he muttered, rolling his eyes again, and refusing to accept that it actually felt good to hear those things. He knew it wasn't true, he knew Luna was being Luna and that Harry Potter was likely facing off with all of them, with one single wand, to save his friends, but still...

It was nice to hear.