As a fireworks enthusiast, the vast open sky above the Great Lake seemed like the ideal spot for a show sometimes. Perhaps he could convince the Headmaster one day to let him host one. It was going to be epic. But for now, he was content to gaze out over the lake, losing himself in concentration as he began to daydream.

His daydream was abruptly interrupted by a movement from somewhere to his side. He turned his head to see Aurora slipping on some mud and sliding against the tree trunk a moment later.

The Ravenclaw looked concerned at first, but when he heard her laugh, he knew she wasn't injured. That was good at least. "Skates or not that slide was a solid 8.5 out of 10", he chuckled. "So what made you slide over?"