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"
How
did
you
know
--
?
"
"
Oh
,
just
your
expression
,
"
she
said
.
Like
her
father
,
Luna
was
wearing
bright
yellow
robes
,
which
she
had
accessorized
with
a
large
sunflower
in
her
hair
.
Once
you
got
over
the
brightness
of
it
all
,
the
general
effect
was
quite
pleasant
.
At
least
there
were
no
radishes
dangling
from
her
ears
.
Xenophilius
,
who
was
deep
in
conversation
with
an
acquaintance
,
had
missed
the
exchange
between
Luna
and
Harry
.
Bidding
the
wizard
farewell
,
he
turned
to
his
daughter
,
who
held
up
her
finger
and
said
,
"
Daddy
,
look
--
one
of
the
gnomes
actually
bit
me
!
"
"
How
wonderful
!
Gnome
saliva
is
enormously
beneficial
!
"
said
Mr.
Lovegood
,
seizing
Luna
's
outstretched
finger
and
examining
the
bleeding
puncture
marks
.
"
Luna
,
my
love
,
if
you
should
feel
any
burgeoning
talent
today
--
perhaps
an
unexpected
urge
to
sing
opera
or
to
declaim
in
Mermish
--
do
not
repress
it
!
You
may
have
been
gifted
by
the
Gernumblies
!
"
Ron
,
passing
them
in
the
opposite
direction
,
let
out
a
loud
snort
.
"
Ron
can
laugh
,
"
said
Luna
serenely
as
Harry
led
her
and
Xenophilius
toward
their
seats
,
"
but
my
father
has
done
a
lot
of
research
on
Gernumbli
magic
.
"
"
Really
?
"
said
Harry
,
who
had
long
since
decided
not
to
challenge
Luna
or
her
father
's
peculiar
views
.
"
Are
you
sure
you
do
n't
want
to
put
anything
on
that
bite
,
though
?
"
"
Oh
,
it
's
fine
,
"
said
Luna
,
sucking
her
finger
in
a
dreamy
fashion
and
looking
Harry
up
and
down
.
"
You
look
smart
.
I
told
Daddy
most
people
would
probably
wear
dress
robes
,
but
he
believes
you
ought
to
wear
sun
colors
to
a
wedding
,
for
luck
,
you
know
.
"
