"You know, Hannah. if you want help finding a place, or anything, let me know. I do worry, you working so far from home, and all." He took another bite of his supper. "And umm... maybe after the party, since it will be so late and all, would you want to sleep here? I mean, you can sleep in the guest room, or you could sleep in my room, it has the bigger bed, and I can sleep in the guest room..."
Neville trailed off, turning red. He really hoped she didn't think he was trying to get her into his bed. Well, he was, but not like that.