Neville smiled. That she was so close to his age was a comfort; it meant that they were from the same time, approximately. "It is, yeah. It feels weird talking to some people, they're so young. Harry's about five years younger than we are, I think. You remember Lily Luna? She's here, and she's a grown adult, a Healer."
Neville continued, getting Hannah caught up on who all was here, including Harry's parents and all of the Marauders, and Tonks. At points he paused to kiss the top of Hannah's head to to lift her chin so he could kiss her cheek or her mouth. "I think I told you everything about everyone else. So I reckon if I've forgotten something, it's your turn to ask."