Xenophilius sat back in the bed but he did raise it up so that he was in a sitting position. "That smells good," he commented. Apparently he had his appetite, which made Luna look quite relieved. Not eating wasn't good, but then she didn't really blame him for not wanting to eat the bland things they gave their patients.
Luna handed him some of the soup and hoped that he was well enough to eat it on his own. After a minute or two, he started to eat and so she settled in to eat as well now that she didn't have to worry about it.
"Oh that would be lovely. Thank you. Though I do have to go home and check on the animals." They thankfully weren't starving, but she should make sure they were all okay nonetheless.