"I wondered about that too. But I mean, they can bring in mail so I guess they could bring in food too."
Neville watched the room start to fill he found himself getting uneasy again. He closed his eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath. He opened them again and hoped Seamus hadn't noticed.
He wasn't sure if it was because of the war or the quarantine but Neville noticed that people seemed to mingle less than he remembered at meals. People seemed to all stay in small clusters or groups and while it was never particularly common that people would sit at other houses tables, he couldn't see a single one now.
"So how is your Acromantula?" Neville was rather glad he'd decided not to continue Care of Magical Creatures when he'd heard about the spiders.