After the meeting
Neville couldn't help watch as her wings reacted to the room and then she tucked them away. He understood why she kept them hidden most of the time but he'd be the first to admit he always thought they were beautiful.
He was half way through changing with her words and he turned back to her, chuckling softly. Despite the cold, and that he wasn't wearing a shirt, he moved close to her again, kneeling in front of her as he started to help her remove the armor. He didn't undo the buckles or clasps for her but he held on to the pieces as she undid them and once they were released he set each one aside. Once she was down to the last few pieces he looked up and asked, "What do you want to wear? I can find it for you."