Lisa laughed at him again, but not in a malicious way. Only Neville would chalk it up to his simply not knowing how to talk to girls.
"Um, well, it's all muggle stuff," she said, by way of explanation. "What do you normally drink? I can come up with something similar unless you want pumpkin juice," she said. Pumpkin juice might be possible once pumpkins were growing in the greenhouse, but it wasn't something you could get here, even in the commissary, so she'd assumed it wasn't the norm in the States. "And yeah, you will," she said with confidence. Neville was smart and thoughtful, two things she wasn't sure most people gave him much credit for.