Neville had gotten Ginny's owl about going to the pub and so when his work was done and he couldn't even look at another plant (he thought his vision was going as everything was tinged green), he headed over to the Three Broomsticks.
With a small chuckle and a smile on his face, he walked over to a very bubbly and slightly loud Ginny. She seemed to be having a great time. He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her neck, getting a slightly surprised squeak in return. "Already started without me?" He didn't mind.. Ginny was a Weasley after all, as he'd been told many many times. "Do you want another drink or are you slowing down." She was definitely amorous, Neville felt her arms wrap around him in return for a much-needed cuddle.