The next day, in Luna's private room at the Harris Castle residence on Lake Island.
Crazy Girl was lounging lazily on a recliner as usual, watching television. A thin wool blanket covered her bulging belly, and her slender fingers hooked around the exquisitely worked solid-gold handle of Hufflepuff's Cup. She brought the cup to her lips and drank the Cola inside in one gulp.
Ever since Luna no longer had to hide her pregnancy, she had immediately moved back from Ravenclaw Temple to Harris Castle to enjoy Narcissa's professional care, throwing everything else to her other two Clones, sending one to be stationed at the temple and the other to some unknown place—though in truth, because of their shared senses, it did not quite count as her holing up in her room and slacking off.
At that moment, Narcissa was sitting by her legs, gently massaging Luna's fair, smooth, rounded calves. She secretly found it strange: when she had first begun caring for Luna, she could still spot pregnancy symptoms on her, such as a haggard complexion and swollen calves, but now all those symptoms had completely vanished.
And the aura Luna gave off felt different as well. Now Luna was somewhat like Fleur of the Delacour family, who carried Veela blood, making people unconsciously feel fond of her. Only, when Narcissa faced Luna, she was not being charmed; rather, a sense of awe rose from the bottom of her heart.
Although Narcissa had already learned that Luna was Ravenclaw, she had always felt it was unreal. She had been unable to equate this odd, eccentric Crazy Girl with the stern and majestic Ravenclaw Goddess. But now, she was increasingly able to understand the fact that the other party was a True God.
Narcissa even felt that Luna still needing