Smiling, as Mariel's face lit up, Lasca enjoyed watching her friend when she got started on Quidditch. Over the summer holiday they had all spent a good amount of time flying and playing. Lasca as a rule loved flying and was getting better at the game.

"I might go out, I haven't decided yet." It's not that she didn't want to, because if she was honest with herself she did. It was the fear of embarrassing herself that kept her from going out.

Leaning her head over so that it rested on Sarah's she giggled as she made her little jokes. Lifting weights? That made Lasca laugh. Playing beater was fun as long as you could hit an object that was flying at you. At first this had scared Lasca but she felt a fair bit of release everytime she did it. Everything that was stressing her out went away after she played beater.