"Not as much as I should," Lavender admitted a little sheepishly. At least Neville understood what it was like get caught up in work like that; people who didn't work in law enforcement usually found it a little harder to understand.
"Well, that chocolate bar is looking very tempting, so I think it might be almost time for dinner." Lavender glanced over her shoulder, trying to find the nearest clock. "Or we could go for a drink? I'm not fussy."