Neville took a deep breath. "I'm fine," he said, sounding much more sure than he felt. "I just... I only got out a couple days ago, and it's... hard. But I'll be fine." He put one of his hands over hers, wanting to let her know how much it helped to have her there, even if the excitement seemed to have worn him out already.
"Ginny, I... I did an awful thing," he said. The guilt had been eating at him, and he thought that perhaps, of all people, she might understand.