Neville made a face at her. "You are not a terrible girlfriend. Don't even let that thought cross your mind again."
He bent to give her a soft kiss, then moved toward the chest he kept up there with all of his tools. Unlocking it, he pocketed his wand again and used his free hand to pull out a couple of small pillows, which he tossed in Mandy's direction, and a little block of wood that he set on the ground in front of him. Pulling his wand again, he transfigured it into a small table and set the scones on it.
"Little tomatoes? I had no idea you liked those," Neville teased, stepping through his makeshift garden until he found the pots he wanted. Gently, he plucked a few tomatoes from them, happy to see that they were flourishing like he'd expected. They didn't like to grow this time of year, but like with most plants, he knew a few tricks. Not too many ripe ones yet, but soon he'd be able to harvest plenty. He stepped back through and handed them to her. "Tomatoes with berry scones? Starting a new breakfast trend?" He laughed.