Ginny had been close to dozing off herself, hand intertwined with Neville's. She felt mildly better about everything with him there. And her brothers too. She just hoped that Ron and Bill were a bit too tired and worried to be noticing too much. Her attention was vaguely grabbed at the sudden opening of the door and she gave Neville's hand a small squeeze. However, when they started pointing fingers at Bill and shouting, she was more awake than she'd been all bloody week.
Gently moving Neville from her shoulder she scrambled to her feet. "What? Why? Bill." She was panicking and looking between her brother and the Ministry officials. "What's going on?" She asked desperately.
"Sit down." The guard snapped at her with a glare.
Ginny gave him a rather hostile glare and sat down slowly before giving another worried glance to her brother.