Neville moved to rap his wand against the wireless and spoke the password, a thrill charging up his spine when he did so. And then Lee was speaking, and the twins, and a few other voices he did not recognize but whose advice he hoped every single Muggleborn out there was taking to heart. Especially Dean. Especially Hermione.
When Luna's name was mentioned Neville felt again the sting of not knowing where she was, or being able to help her. Still, there was more of interest in Lee's report from where he had gotten the information than how much Neville knew already. Just how many allies did they have at school?
"Who d'you think told him about Luna?" He asked quietly, a light wonder in his voice. "Maybe Professor McGonagall?"