Neville looked at his menu and then glanced at Lavender. "Yeah, I'm looking into it." He cracked a smile. "You wouldn't be looking for a room mate by any chance?" He asked, mostly kidding. Just in case.
"It's just that I'd like to have a little bit of independence, even if for a little while. And I'm hoping that Gran was right and that she'll be fine." He said, then frowned. "But she wouldn't lie about this, surely."