Taking a deep breath, Ewan ran up and down the court, his mind on the intricate balance between attack and defence as he did so. And just like that, the lesson was over. Had they won? YES! Giving a small jumping fist pump, he turned and started high fiving his team mates and shaking hands with the other team as they cleaned up “Well done everyone! You all did great!” after all, it really was about having fun in the end.

What was his opinion on basketball? “I enjoy it professor!” Ewan answered, a grin on his face now. “I mean, it’s good for me because I’m not the best on a broom but I can throw and pass so it’s kinda like a Quidditch alternative for some of us who maybe didn’t grow up on brooms” his mind drifting towards a Hogwarts basketball team possibly. Imagine if they could verse muggle schools too! He knew they couldn’t but that would be so much fun. Taking a towel, he gave his head and stomach a quick wipe down before magically cleaning it and handing it back.

Slinging his bag on his back now, Ewan couldn’t help but sympathise with Hanna a little “I know what you mean about starting late Hanna but those of us who had never been on a broom before Hogwarts do the same for Quidditch and some of us still get on the team!” which was very true although he was not one of them. “I’m sure we could find a few people to play non-competitively at school. You know, for fun and to practice!” he added on at the end.