(I genuinely can't remember how this scene goes)

You, Neville and Harry were down by the great lake, with Harry sitting underneath a tree near the shore and you and Neville in the shallow part of the water with your pants rolled up to your knees, as well as your shirt to your elbows. Harry was.. well, basically just bitching about everything. His friends, school, the upcoming tournament task, schoolwork... Neville could only nod along while he was picking up some of the plants, occasionally nudging you to show you one. Eventually, Harry did say something he could have his word in. Yay Herbology!

“Well, actually, Harry-”

He cuts himself off as he turns back towards him, giving an unimpressed expression as Hermione and Ron start approaching the lot of you. He mumbled a soft “Rude” before leaning back down, wincing as he touches something sharp. Just then he could hear Hermione and Harry start arguing, causing him to form a fist under the water, letting out a slow breath. You're fine, Neville. You're alright. He eventually found another texture under the water and pulled it up. There was a visible cut on his hand now from the sharp object he had touched earlier, but he still quickly nudged your shoulder, holding out the plant to you

“Do you think we should add this one into our project?”

He questions, his voice raised more than usual to speak over the arguing in the background

“I think Professor Sprout would like it. It's.. uh.. a plant. She likes those.”