It wasn't okay, but she was sure that wasn't quite the point. She was here so that Harry could talk to someone and maybe work though whatever had been brought up by his aunt's arrival. It wasn't about her and it wasn't about how she felt about things. It was about Harry and helping him through whatever he needed help with.
"Not really." She admitted with a small shrug. "I just figured I'd save you the trouble of having to cook yourself something." The small talk was a little silly considering the hippogryff in the room was fairly obvious. Still, she was resolved not to push him. That clearly didn't work and when he was ready to start in on whatever he'd wanted to talk about, he would.