Neville, Al
Al attempted to find a quiet corner as he shuffled to avoid the worst of the crowd. At times they were so loud, they drowned out his thoughts and he wished nothing more but for the entire world to grow silent.
Al last he found an empty seat next to Uncle Neville and slid into it, seeking out a glimpse of Severus at the High Table, as usual, with a hopeful stare. Severus wasn't there yet, but he will be.
Al had a pretty good idea of what today's commotion was about. But yes, also, lunch.
Lunch was an important meal of the day, not as important as breakfast, which took temporal priority, but still one not to be neglected.