There was no denying the strength of Harry's desire for a family of his own as Neville watched his lover's eyes follow their friends' children. After everything Harry'd been through, surely there was a way to—
"—wear off once you stop taking the potion."
"Once I stop taking it?"
"You're the one who always . . . with the Polyjuice-play," Neville mumbled, making rounding gestures.
Harry flushed. "So, what you're saying is that you're not strong enough to do without your bollocks."
"You're the one who's always 'borrowing' Ginny's hair," Neville asserted, hard just thinking about taking Harry as his own girl.