Simon gave Jeannie a look his sister had given him on the rare occasion she was lucid enough to think he was a boob. There was a slight shake of his head, and he even considered telling her that neither option would work without proper ventilation. But, her attention had been caught by something else, and he looked.
"Well, we might not be stuck here as long as we thought." His hand absently lifted to give Jeannie a soft yet awkward rub/pat on the shoulder. It seemed the proper thing to do at times like these. He wanted to make her feel better, especially since she wouldn't be doing anything magical now.
"Jeannie, do you think you can give the school back the food it had? I think that would be for the best."