After leaving Hagrid's Hut, Vizet subconsciously reached out, and Luna subconsciously placed her hand in his palm.
Their fingers naturally linked together, the motion growing more and more practiced.
Luna's voice was a little languid. "Do you remember the day we started school?"
"Of course I do!" Vizet nodded. "It rained so hard that day! But the weather's very nice today."
A pure azure blue spread across the sky, without even a wisp of thin cloud in sight, so clean it seemed possible to see all the way to the edge of the heavens.
It was still morning, and sunlight fell gently over the grass. Dew glittered among the blades, and the air still carried the fresh scent of earth and green grass.
Vizet and Luna walked shoulder to shoulder across the emerald grass. Even though they had become very practiced at holding hands, the fluttering sensation that traveled from their fingertips into their hearts had not diminished in the slightest.
"Vizet, do you think..." Luna asked lightly, "what I said was a little too vague?"
"How could it be?" Vizet felt the softness of Luna's fingers and shook his head. "I think Teacher Luna said it especially well!"
"Hagrid is a very pure person. Some things just need to follow his way of understanding them. If we said too much..."
"From Madame Maxime's perspective, she might notice something instead, so what Teacher Luna said should be called exactly right."
A lovely curve rose at the corners of Luna's mouth, and she could not help laughing softly. "Then I still have to thank Teacher Vizet for giving me the chance."
"Actually, I didn't know what to say at the time," Vizet said honestly. "I'm very grateful for Teacher Luna's help!"
"Mm..." Luna smiled faintly, a trace of satisfaction appearing on