I'll never forget the autumn evening many years ago when attending a get-together with friends and colleagues from the hospital. A gathering of us were standing chatting near an open window and a huge moth flew in----and landed, covering the mouth of a friend ! I was helpless laughing as it looked as though she had a moustache, she was spitting it away, we were nearly all collapsing. Some help we were !
I still laugh to myself to this day thinking about it 
Another time in Oz, one flew in on company in a house---it was the size of a sparrow and everyone scattered. That was hilarious too, to me anyway.
Then the night returning home from friends in Oz again----a swarm of moths which apparently had originated in Africa, covered the night sky as we walked home. I remember the kids screaming because they just flew at you and landed everywhere.
They certainly follow me around 