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Having received her book list, Luna bid her father goodbye and flooed to the Leakey Cauldron. She had been bored, and dressed for the occasion, which turned out to be a poor idea, as her floppy straw hat decorated with the flowers she had found outside was now covered in soot. As she walked aimlessly down Diagon Alley, she carefully brushed the offending ash off of her clothing. First stop, Flourish and Blots.