Luna's Pov

“Well then, I suppose I can drive you there, so you'd get your share of snacks.”

“I wasn't heading in the direction of snacks. Who eats without brushing their teeth or taking their bath?” She snapped.

“Are you always this angry? Where's your room? I'll drive you there.” I proposed going to stand behind her.

“Well, go straight. Then you turn to the right.” She began to give directions, and I pushed her diligently, noting how much effort they'd put into making ...