"Looking for it could be dangerous. We aren't the only ones who know about it now," Neville observed with a grim look. It would certainly be the best place, but wandering around the castle wanting aimlessly and looking furtively around for doors to appear was hardly inconspicuous. They'd need a plan, and Neville was not a planner.
"Sometimes I think Harry was just meant for some things," Neville sighed, his tone not in the least bit one of jealousy, but one more of regret, wishing that Harry were there, that they were all of them together again.