You and Luna finish up putting away all the spare WIPs and organizing your stash, and come up for air.
"Thank you for all your help," says Luna. "Our house should be just fine while we're in Scotland. Everything's all put away."
She pours you a cup of tea, and looks around again.
"We'll leave tomorrow, of course. Term starts for you anyway. But... it's still a bit dusty here, don't you think? Dad could always tolerate dust, but I can't. I think we need to start a cleaning spell for the New Year... and we should Welcome In the new as we Clean Out the Old..."
"And," you add, "It looks like there will be prizes."
"Prizes!" says Luna happily. "I love prizes! All right, let's start scrubbing..."
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