Neville thought Luna was quite the strange one. What were crumple-horned Snorkacks, or nargles, or wrackspurts? But Neville did her best not to judge her. She was one of the few people who never made fun of him. And he was glad when their friendship went a long way. And when he saw her face after Voldemort was defeated in the Battle of Hogwarts, he was more than overjoyed. She was alive. And at this point he could ask for nothing more, than to just see her full of life.