Neville laughed. "I haven't found the right one yet." He said rolling his eyes at himself. "And no need for you to think about me dying. Not right now anyway." He reached over to her and took her hand to kiss her fingers.
"I'm definitely wanting this for myself." he said softly. "At least the house part. I need something else to do than fill paperwork and winter is coming, so I can't garden." He shrugged and sighed. "It will be something nice to do."