Neville nodded. "I get it," he said, sighing a little. "I would like to go back to the dormitories though. I wonder if anyone even knows what happened yet, at the castle." He rubbed a little anxiously at the back of his neck. "Oh," he said suddenly, remembering, and brought out a slightly squashed paper bag from his pocket. "I got this for you earlier... sorry it's got sort of mushed.."