And he was thrilled for her. Harry knew how deep Enola's love for Neville went. He'd felt it in ritual with her, not that he'd have needed magic to work it out. It was obvious in every nuance of her behaviour. But her emotional depth was matched in intensity by her physical attraction to him. And Enola Longbottom was nothing if not a physically passionate girl. And it had been months since Neville had been able to be intimate with her. The loss was causing her borderline depression, and Harry hated seeing it, and being unable to help.