Parvati listened intently, nodding as she took notes. Dream interpretation was one of the areas she was especially good at, and she always thought it gave some insight into the person whose dreams were being interpreted. "Gran... shoes... fish, interesting," she murmured as she turned to her book to begin flipping through it.
"So you still had your feet, right? But there were fish swimming around it? Were they in a bowl, or swimming through the air? And do you remember what kind of fish they were?" The kind of fish might have a specific meaning, she thought. And if not, it'd be interesting to see what kind of fish Neville dreamed about, at any rate.