Okay, good. Surely if Neville fancied Ginny, he'd be at a constant vigil at her beside. Brilliant.
"Oi, stay moved out. I mean, I'm trying to move out, find a place I can afford, but Mum and Dad don't want me to. I suspect they don't like to think that I've grown up. So as long as you stay here, I can come here to escape from them." She paused, thinking. "And really, cooking isn't too hard if you know a few basic cooking spells. Muggles have it hard, they have to do so much to make their food taste good. We're lucky, wizards."