"Thanks, Neville," Justin replied with a heartfelt warmth. Neville couldn't have known. She was a muggle, and their names didn't make the Prophet, particularly when it had happened. "It's just been very hard on my family. They were upset I was coming back here, ever since the letter came this summer. It kind of boiled over before I left and...it's not that I didn't have enough on my mind as it was." He sighed. "I didn't want to tell you all this. Any of this."