Neville wouldn't be able to say anything to calm Romilda's temper. She was angry. Dem was like her sister and even though the older girl was usually the one protecting Romilda, this time it was different. "You can't decide that for her! You can't make her fall in love with you and take it away!" Romilda had been so happy for her friend once she had finally fallen in love with someone.
"You can't use that Gryffindor nobility on another Gryffindor! She needs you. And you need her. And you are going to make it right or I will.. I will.. I will spike your drink with something really really bad." Romilda made a mental note to work on her threats. They were awful.