Luna didn't entirely follow what he was talking about. She had no concept of Christmas or the joys of decorating a tree inside.

She turned over the paper and began to write however it took her a bit longer to translate her thoughts into the written word. "Do you mean cenone?" The page lowers and the words slowly form on Luna's lips. "Natale. W-we don't have d-dec-" She paused and wrote again. "We do not have decorated trees but there is a feast and mother would give me and my brother a gift." The gifts were small as was the celebration but Luna enjoyed any time she got to spend with both Sole and her mother. 
"How do you celebrate winter?"