Hermione frowned when he tensed in the hug, but honestly she wasn't sure what had made her hug him so suddenly in the first place. After what had been happening this summer, she was starting to understand the urge more and more, though. You never knew when you'd get another chance.
Still, she let him go easily, and locked the door before she went to sit on a sturdy looking stack of crates. "You could have said no, Neville. I don't want you to think that you didn't have a choice..."