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"It's ok, Neville." she whispered.
Neville gave a start. He hadn't realized she had seen. He colored at the thought of it. What if she had gotten the wrong idea? Then her words struck home and his face fell.
"No, it isn't. I feel like I led her along."
"Don't be silly, she'll be fine. Did you ever kiss her?" Luna asked.
"Er...well...not like with you..." Neville stammered.
"Oh." Luna's eyes went wide, then she recovered herself and smiled, "well, then it couldn't have been much of a kiss."
Neville's mouth fell open, then he laughed, relieved.
"No, I guess it wasn't at that."
"Come on. If I remember, you are a very good dancer." Luna said, leading him to the center of the floor.
Neville smiled and took her into his arms and swayed slowly to "Auld Lang Syne" sung in the original Gaelic.
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