Ewan was in his element walking to today’s muggle studies lesson. Sporting his comfiest muggle jogging bottoms and t-shirt along with a pair of trainers, he entered the great hall, wide eyed and ready for whatever Professor Stewart was going to throw at him.

With the beautiful weather looking down upon him as he entered, his eyes were instantly drawn towards the marking on the floor as well as the hoops and ball that lay across the hall. “Yes!” was the only thing that escaped his mouth as he lightly jogged towards Professor Stewart. “Hey Professor, can I take a few shots before we start?” a wide grin across his face and his hands out stretched in hope that the Professor would pass him the ball. He didn’t want to assume that he could just take on of the balls that were just laying around on the floor after all.