He laughed a little bit and grinned at him. "Well, I'm glad that I'm not too bad," he said. Frank knew that Neville seemed to hero-worship him. It was definitely adorable. He just felt lucky to have a son like Neville. He couldn't ask for anything better than this. He sometimes hated going to work, knowing that perhaps each day could be his last. Hell, he knew Alice might not even come home when she said she would. He managed not to let his face fall with these thoughts, keeping the smile on his face.
"She had a lot of important things to take care of," he explained. Though he was definitely relieved when Neville changed the subject. "I think that can be arranged. Let me owl Lily when it gets a little later and we'll see if you two can play today." He could use a break from his mother as well, to be perfectly honest.