Luna's eyes followed the flapping black cloak as Snape walked briskly away from her. Well, it wouldn't be her problem if the sauce turned out to contain a Wriggling Nigby. Picking up a plate, she haphazardly loaded it with a mix of cobbler, sausage*, chicken and potato salad, which landed her right next to the group of (1) former teacher and current werewolf, (1) wizard whose Animagus form was a raven, (1) bald man and (1) woman who she did not know.

Spearing a potato chunk, Luna studied it intently so much so that the potato chunk felt that it would burst into flame soon. Then she popped it into her mouth, and chewing, said, "Hi, Professor Lupin, Loki, wizard-whose-Animagus-form-is-a-raven and strange woman. How's the food?"

*She prodded all the meats to make sure that they were indeed dead. And of course, cooked. It was a pre-requisite for them to be dead and cooked before she would eat them.