Demelza hadn't gotten his message until after it seemed he had already left. She opened the doors a little nervously, she still didn't like traveling by herself and it had been a long time since she had been able to go outside, somewhere in the back of her mind, she was paranoid that Bole would be out there waiting for her. With her hands jammed in her pockets, she made her way towards the lake.
Her smile brightened significantly when she saw Neville laying down. She practically skipped over to him, letting herself fall onto the ground next to him.
"It's a lovely day outside, yeah?" She said, her eyes darting around once again, looking for any signs of the Death Eater. She had been getting better about being less nervous about him, but being out in the open when neither had their magic, it gave her a bit of unfounded concern.