"What about it?" Neville chuckled, unabashed. "Almost everyone thought you were together ... or were going to get together ... at some point. I thought it during Fourth Year, maybe even Third. You just seemed so much closer then, you and Harry. You spent more time together without Ron, and looked totally comfortable like that, which was weird for boys and girls at that age. And Harry talked about you a lot. I don't know if he knew he was doing it, but I could hardly have a conversation with him without your name coming up.