With her hand in his, Neville lead Luna out of the Great Hall, turning to her as he did so, "I'm not that great, Luna. Wayne Hopkins, now he is a great guitarist. I do pretty good on this thing," he said as they made their way out the door into the hall, heading towards the courtyard doors, "And I only know a couple of songs like I said. But I can play scales and things for you," he added, as they approached the exit and he turned to her, his face open.
"Oh, it looks like its going to be a great day!" he said with exuberance.