Neville was once again snapped out of his reverie, still wishing this day would end, when Harry walked up. He was very glad to see his friend - he was one of the very few who had actually seen Frank at St. Mungo's all those years ago, and Harry probably knew better than anyone how he felt at the moment. "Thanks for coming Harry, it means a lot."
Squeezing Harry's hand back, he let go after a moment so he could greet Ginny. A small smile happened to cross Neville's face though, one of the rare ones of the day, when he spied that Harry was wearing the cufflinks - his dad's cufflinks.