Patience has its Limits, See
Theme # 70: Team


Oliver Wood has a delicious voice. When he says, “Team, mount your brooms,” I begin to wish he’d never stop speaking. When he says, “Alicia! Why do you look so dreamy? You’re not playing properly!” I begin to wish he’d never stop speaking. And when he says, “You’re beautiful, Lic,” I begin to wish he’d never stop speaking, all over again.

But there are times when even I get tired of his voice. When he settles us down for a pre-match talk two hours before the match – well, let’s just say I would rather be anywhere than within hearing range.