"Well then, one day I'll take you out. Maybe I'll even show you how, if you want." She said with a smile.
Demelza listened as Neville spoke about his family. She frowned just a tiny bit and draped an arm over him, giving him a tiny hug. She didn't pity him, but she did find that it was unfair for someone as good hearted and sweet as Neville had to go through all of the things that he did. She didn't quite know what to say about his life, hers obviously very tame in comparison. "You're parents would be very proud of you, you know. You turned out to be a wonderful man." She said, meaning every word she said, "Do you get along with your grandmother? How about cousins, did you have any or was it just adults around you?"
"I think you would be an amazing teacher," Demelza told him with a bright smile, "Herbology teacher? I am not so good with plants, though I don't suppose I've ever really tried, they were never exceptionally interesting to me. And... I like children too. How many would you want to have when you grow up?"
Demelza paused and watched the sky as the clouds passed and she thought about what to say, "My life isn't as interesting as yours. My mother is a muggleborn, her family moved here from Italy. She met my dad while she was at Hogwarts, and they started a family. My dad is an unspeakable for the Ministry and my mother owns a bridal shop in Hogsmeade. There is... a few of us. I have two older siblings, Zaylie and Michelangelo and of course, my younger sister Racheline who is a Ravenclaw and here. I'm really close to my siblings, we spent a lot of time together." Demelza paused and her face darkened a little, "Last year, my mother was sent to Azkaban for stealing magic. It shook my family up really bad, I didn't get to spend much time with her after she got out, it was only a little while before I had to come back here."