Harry was really in his head as he finished his cocoa. How could he be flirting with his friend's mum? But he felt an instant connection to her. It had nothing to do with Neville. He wasn't going to be born for another few years, for Merlin's sake!
Nodding absently as he stared down at his empty cup, Harry was pulled from his thoughts when she nudged him. "Oh, no! It's not that at all," he stammered to reassure her. He swallowed hard trying to think how much of the truth he should tell her. "It's just...I felt bad for...you know. I mean, Frank and you? I didn't mean to be rude since...you have a boyfriend."