“Keep your voice down!” Neville hissed. “Harry’d said you were a howler.”
“What? Did you shag Harry, too?” Ron asked, surprised.
“No, of course not! Malfoy would kill me if I’d even tried to pull on Harry. We’re like brothers, anyway. He just said, that he’s heard you…you know.”
Ron felt his face burning. Shite! He’d always tried to be quiet; placed Silencing Charms around when he had company in bed back in the dorms at Hogwarts. He looked up at Neville, almost speechless and noticed Neville smiling at him.