Seamus had started slightly when Dean's name had been mentioned, but was glad to hear that it seemed like he wasn't out there alone. That is, if the information Potterwatch had come across was reliable. Safety in numbers, he mused. It applied to those on the run, and in the castle.
He looked over at Neville when his dormmate spoke, a grin twisting his mouth despite the somewhat depressing nature of the program. "Dunno, Nev. Somehow I don't see her takin' too kindly t'bein' called an enterprisin' little squirt." He shrugged. "Can't guess who else though."