Hermy called her broom and sat on it comfortably. Dipping the front slightly, she started to accelerate towards the first flag and leaned slightly to swerve around it. She continued this along the length of the pitch, leaning smoothly from left to right and zig-zagging through the course. Reaching the other end, a huge smile of relief, and amazement, spread across her face. Elated, she raised her hand so the next person could go.