Hannah felt a sad sort of smile cross her face. Even now, he was her Neville, but not her Neville. She was quite aware of the awkwardness that had been present when they moved from the friendship that had built as he visited her at Leaky to going on actual dates. "I'll stay as long as you want me to," she assured him though she wasn't sure if she was supposed to sit on the bed or pull up the chair.
While every part of her being wanted to sit down on the bed and reassure him that they would be fine, that things would be alright, that Frank would recover, Hannah knew that could make things even more awkward. Therefore, she moved to pull the chair toward the bed.