Neville sat down his empty champagne glass and looked around after moving from guest to guest, greeting and playing the host.
It was warm out with a cool breeze, an absolutely perfect day. So perfect that he almost didn't see Harry until he heard him. "Hey Harry." Neville breathed a sigh of relief, even though he still needed to talk to him. "Would you like something to drink? I'm really glad you could make it today."