Neville sat down next to her and muttered a thanks.
While he wasn't exactly happy about her question he was just glad she hadn't asked 'Are you okay?' like so many others had. He'd decided that had to be the worst question in the world; people only asked it when you gave them reason to think that you weren't, and then it was fairly obvious that you were going to lie or just burden them with emotion.
"I'm alright I guess." he looked up though didn't meet her eyes, "How are you?"