Prompt: Neville Longbottom
Neville was far from the ideal, Hannah thought. He mumbled, for starters, and possessed the uncanny ability to stick his foot in his mouth at the worst possible times.
But when he was good at something, he was very good.
Hannah blushed and firmly told herself to focus on her paperwork. Yes, she scolded, he was kind, brave in an unspoken way—unlike other Gryffindors who loudly proclaimed they were brave and expected everyone to believe it, Neville said nothing and actually was—and he was the most humble—
Oh, sod it all! She sat back and smiled and smiled.
