Harry chuckled when Seamus burst in. It was a nice change from all the melancholy thoughts that had been going through his head. He stood up and crossed the room to him. "Bout time you contributed something," he said. Harry hadn't heard anything about anyone on the train. He'd been too busy trying to flirt with Malfoy without anyone noticing.
He took the flask and unscrewed it, glancing over at Neville. "Come on, then. It's not enough for all three of us to get drunk on."