January 2nd
Jo pursed her lips, nodding at the blonde across from her on the couch as she took a deep breath to continue to go on about her – their – creatures.
"And so – Nargles live in mistletoe, and I can't go near the stuff," she finished dreamily as Jo nodded faster at her.
"Oh, I completely agree," she said before sighing, "I feel so sorry about what the others put you through."
"Oh it's fine," she shrugged, "Things always work out in the end, and they did, didn't they? Seven books, eight movies. Look at what we've all done."
Jo smiled at her before she was jolted awake by Jessica poking her in the nose and hissing out 'Mum' repeatedly. She groaned and sat up, blinking around as she realized that she'd fallen asleep on the couch.
"What, Love?" she asked with a yawn.
"It's snowing – Luna's balloon is frozen," she said, straightening herself out as Jo picked through her hair, "Want me to go and let it loose now or let it thaw later?"
"I'll do it – go back to bed, Jessica," she said, making her nod and walk off. Jo stepped out onto the balcony, shivering at the snow before quickly untying the balloon, watching it float away lazily into the dark. "Happy Birthday, Luna."
"Aha!" Luna said happily, stepping over Pigwidgeon daintily before flinging open the window and taking in the light blue balloon. She brushed the snow off before waving her wand at it, going upstairs to her room and tying it in with another mess of balloons. She smiled at it dreamily, "Thank you, Jo."
…I couldn't find out what Luna's birthday was…soooo…I guessed it would be in January.