Life Choices

"Ginny, you're home!" Luna bounced at her. "Did you have fun at practice?"
"No, that, who cares, Luna what is that?" she pointed at the thing in the middle of what was once a perfectly normal living room (or a mostly normal living room, she conceded... or just a comfortable living room). She wasn't sure she even needed to point, but you always had better be specific when asking Luna something.