'WOOOOOOO,' Daisy screamed at the top of her lungs, forgetting how tired the match had made her. She could sleep later and party now. She leapt over everything running to the centre of the room grinning like a cheshire cat and threw her broom into a corner for safekeeping. She probably looked like a mad person, hair a mess, very tired and screaming her head off, but it was Quidditch. Surely she wouldn't be the only one like that.

Daisy grabbed a butterbeer and some of the muggle drink Dr. Pepper - Aaron had probably left it lying around - and started taking swigs from them in turn. Hufflepuffs deserved this party. Now just to wait for the rest of the team...