Neville was in the front room of the study, just being quiet and thinking to himself when the owl arrived, heavily charmed - for a moment he thought it was from Aberforth, but he found it was from Anthony.
When he read it over, it seemed that opportunities for him to help others were coming to him and he never really needed to seek them out.
Anthony,
Of course I'm interested. Let me know when we can meet and discuss this.