Beezus chewed on her bottom lip and fidgeted on her seat as her eyes were strained hard on the match currently taking place at the Pitch. She felt horrible that her eagles were up there, giving it all they've got while she was here, sitting on the Stands near the commentator box where the Slytherin Captain and Hufflepuff Headboy were stationed. Oh, and by the way......has she mentioned that she wasn't amused that her boyfriend was sporting too much Gryffindor? To think that she was a Ravenclaw and that he knew that she has a peculiar kinship with a former Gryffindor that was oh so close to him....

Hence, instead of conversing with him about the flow of the match, she was choosing to aim all her frustrations at the girl beside her, who apparently was her own bestie, Indiana Hutchinson. "We're on the lead, we're on the lead!" said Beezus as she slapped one of Indy's legs.

It made a sound of whip being cracked that she had to smile sheepishly at her friend and offer a peace sign. "Er, and hi Wade." That was him on Indy's other side, was it not?