Presley grinned. While the professpr had said flying right now would lose you points, mounting the brrom meant they were about to be flying. She swung her left leg over the broom, and adjusted her grip on the handle until she was holding it the way she had been taught. Vindictus seemed not to be in a great mood today, so she was trying not to do anything to get her noticed in a negative way. Her house-mates would not appreciate her losing them points.