Neville attempted to run a hand through his hair, but he'd forgotten that he hadn't combed in it a while and it got suck. He pulled it out, frustrated, and ignored the pain as a few strands of hair that came with it.
He paced instead. "Look Hermione," Neville glanced at her but looked away before she could make eye contact. "just...go away. There's no point in any of you knowing me anymore so please," he stopped pacing and looked at his hands "...just go."