"You look fine, but you'll want more than one outfit. At least two, so you have an extra while the house-elves clean your first one," he pointed out, grinning at her. The way she spoke made him miss his siblings. She was a Weasley through and through, though he could see Angelina there too. "Neither am I, but I am a food type so anything to make sure we don't go hungry right?"
He grabbed a few slices of bacon to eat on the way. "No time like the present. Any idea where you want to set up? I'm on the third floor, near the Charms classroom. The Mauraders--oh yeah, the Mauraders are here--have taken over the Gryffindor Tower, and others are spread out. The castle will accommodate you wherever you want to go. We can stake out some places on the way if you want." He stood and rounded the table. He hesitated a moment, before reaching out to give her arm a squeeze. He wasn't the hugging type, but some physical comfort might be in order.
"Come on, I'll fill you in on all the people here as we walk."