[Neville smiles back, a sort of almost-confidence in the expression that had never been there before. His gran would be pleased: she quite liked Kingsley, and Neville had learned that her judgement was pretty bang on most of the time.] We never lost hope, you know. The D.A. [Well, Neville hadn't, and he'd refused to hear otherwise from anyone else. No one really pushed him on it, anyway, because close to the end he was about the only thing holding them all together.] Knew if anything could figure things out, it'd be you three.
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Date: 2014-03-08 09:06 pm (UTC)