[It brings Lunafreya up short. His daughter? She hadn't known there were people with family here. How quiet had they been about it?

But that's neither here nor there.]

And I shall help you! That this house must burn is obvious--but if we are to destroy it, let us do it in such a way we can be certain it will exist no more.

[She's staying out of reach of that poker, not wanting to risk being accidentally hit in his tirade, but Luna's not backing down either.]

I am sorry for your loss, Jack. I did not know she was your daughter.