Following Neville to the kitchen, she took in the state of his apartment. He'd been sitting in the dark while not sleeping or eating. Poor Neville. With a sweep of her wand, she cleaned the counter tops and any dishes lying about and light up the room. Pouring out the soup into a pot and magically setting it to warm she answered, "Oh, interesting. I've met someone to back me in my fight for newer, more modern laws considering centaurs. I'm hoping I can really start to make a difference in the Ministry with this new job." There you go Hermione, bore him to tears.
She looked into his fridge and with another wand sweep cleaned out the old food and grabbed some butter for the bread she found in the breadbox. Buttering him a piece and getting a bowl of soup, she brought it over and sat across from him at the table. "So, i guess it's only really interesting to me. But I still say, people will see when the centaurian revolution comes." She pointed another comforting smile at him.