In a way I can't accurately describe.
"Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure..."
Luna Lovegood: That's all right. Anyway, my mum always said things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end.
[they look up and see a pair of her shoes hanging from the ceiling arch]
Luna Lovegood: If not always in the way we expect.
[they look up and see a pair of her shoes hanging from the ceiling arch]
Luna Lovegood: If not always in the way we expect.
"I enjoyed the meetings, too. It was like having friends."
something like me.
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