Many months later, Peter and Luna came back from Elvendale. It was Christmas Eve, and everyone was supposed to be asleep by this point. It was 2 in the morning, so Peter and Luna thought everyone was asleep. They thought wrong.
"Where were you two?" Clint asked. Peter and Luna stopped in their tracks.
"Clint, who else knows about us being gone?" Luna asked.
"Just me." Clint said. "Now, where were you?"
"Can we show you tomorrow? We're tired." Luna begged. Peter was still quiet.
"Alright, But technically you're showing me today. It's 2 in the morning." Clint said.
"Really? I thought it was 11!" Luna said.
"Alright, go to bed." Clint said. Peter ran off, and Clint left the room. Luna sighed. He would tell everyone. She was an elf. What would she do if the Avengers found out?