Having taken care of the student, Paul handed her back a school broom. He called his broom and it flew over to him. He hopped in the air and mounted his broom, then flew around the pitch. "Oy! I didn't recall telling any of ye to fly around the bloody pitch!" He chastised the students, flying by them. "Everyone, line up on the far end of the pitch and wait in place fer me once yer there!" He called, attempting to round up all the students.