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greenest_thumb (greenest_thumb) wrote in breaking_point,

"He is at that, I don't think he'll be satisfied until he sees me fly for at least two minutes in a straight line... or something resembling one." Neville smiled, wishing he could do that. He really was just pants at flying, he supposed he had a mental block about it.

Neville nodded, troubled over the fear and prejudices that Hannah mentioned. Just because something was run by the Ministry, didn't mean it was good for the recently turned. He sighed heavily before turning his attention back to Hannah and all her talk of Ben.

"Oh... nothing." he said between nudges. "You just talk a lot about a young man you only just hired, that's all." He gave Hannah a knowing look and gulped at the same time.

Neville shrugged one shoulder, still smirking and biting his lip. "Not completely. I hope I took you by surprise sometimes... taking care of Minerva and such. Taking out the trash when I wasn't even asked... a few surprise meals..." ..and surprises afterward. He could tell his ears were getting pink and he wished the damn pie would be ready for heaven's sakes. The truth was, he liked being married, having someone to come home to, a family. He wondered sometimes if they hadn't made a mistake. But it wasn't all up to him, was it?