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Cassidy was having the time of her life flying around the pitch. Her dad taught her and Rhett to fly as real young in case one of them ever wanted to play quidditch. She always loved flying but didn't really care much for the sport. She was just a fit of giggles as she flew around and around and around.
Oh they were done now. The giggles came to a stop as she reluctantly stopped. She looked at the teacher man. Broom tactics? There were tactics for brooms? Someone already said sweeping so what else was there. "Dusting?" That could be one right?
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