Allowing himself to be led back down, Neville sat on the couch with her, his thigh pressing against her's. It was almost surreal having her there and he didn't want her to leave. He knew she needed to leave soon, so he was going to savor every moment with her.
"I... I'll try, Hannah," he responded with a slight frown. He would try to stay safe, but he couldn't guarantee it. Not with what he was doing. Not with all the variables in this situation. His boss was an unpredictable nutcase and he was considered a 'problem'. He had directly defied them in the battle at Hogwarts. He knew they were only keeping him around to keep eyes on him. "I wish you could stay, but I don't want to put you in danger. I'm sorry I risked it tonight but I had to see you."