"Just a little," Enola quirked. "What will it take for you to understand that, although Harry and I are really close, it is not in that way? And never has been or will be? I am, quite literally, consumed by Neville and our little girl. Just as Harry is obsessed by, and infatuated with, you. Our hearts are so full of love for our partners that we don't have much to spare for anyone else. Surely, you must know by now the intensity of emotion you invoke in him?"