He wasn't great at flying on a broom, but he also wasn't terrible at it. He had always been somewhere in the middle. Good enough to not get himself in an accident but definitely not good enough to make it in to a Quidditch team.

Just average.

He didn't have his own broom either so before he walked to the class outside, the Hufflepuff had grabbed one of the school brooms. Did he know which type he got? Nope. it was a broom. It flew. Hopefully...

"Hey professor Aguilar" he greeted with a nod of his head as he joined the others, holding his broom over his shoulder and looked at the giant inflatable pool.