 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
It took every fibre of his being not to laugh at the sight of Genny looking around after he had called out to her. In his mind, looking up to the skies would have been the most logical place to look for someone who was calling out their name. They were out on the pitch after all.
Frankie flashed her a smile when she finally looked up at him. He gave her a little wave as he watched her gave the ground a small kick and let the broom do all of the work. The Head Boy hovered in the air, waiting for her to catch up to him. It would've been flat out mean of him to shout out to her and then zoom off on his speedy broom. Plus he knew better than to be rude to a beater.
"Giving the sheep a break today?" the blond asked with a grin. He remembered her pro sheep-riding skills from last term clear as day. Not that he was the cause of that occurrence or anything, ahem...
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