Neville moved forward, moving so that he was next to Hannah, and not putting Olivia between them. His hands still swirled in the water, "I didn't think you were. I mean, implying anything. People just...well, people tend to think that I'm not well off. It's probably because of my clothes," Neville said, looking into her face, "Or maybe the dirt I seem to wear constantly," he said with a small shrug of his shoulders.
"I am only offering to help you get it off the ground. And I am sort of motivated by personal reasons. An herbology shop based so close to Hogwarts would be ideal, so I am more than willing to lend my support. The fact that it is you," he said, his eyes shifting from her, a smile forming on his face, "Well, it makes it all the better," he said, lifting his eyes to her's again, "Of course, if you are interested in the backing, I would enjoy hearing about your plans, and see your business outline. But it has to start somewhere," he said, his one floating hand coming very close to her partially submerged arm, "I want to see your plans. I'd like to help."