"I know what its like." She said slowly, "to have thing happen that you don't want to talk about. I know, that when and if you're ready or willing to talk about it you will." Demelza had no idea how many times people had tried to push her into talking about what happened with Bole when she didn't even want to think about it. Sure, those people had meant well, but it was annoying, she felt like she was reliving it everytime she spoke of it when all she really wanted to do was forget. She didn't want to do that to Neville.
She smiled, an honest happy smile before looking Neville carefully in the eyes, he had such nice eyes. "I...I really enjoyed our dream, Neville, more than I've enjoyed anything in a really long time." she admitted, her smile brightening just thinking about it. "I was actually a little disappointed when I woke up and you weren't there." She shook her head with a slight chuckle, "I don't know why I half expected it, I should have known it was just an amazing little dream." Demelza's blushed deepened, she had admitted a little bit more than she had meant to because she was oddly comfortable around Neville.