Walking over to where the ball had fallen he picked it up and looked at Fia as she spoke. "What if you..." He really didn't know how to answer that. He didn't really have an interest in girls because they were too much trouble but Fia...well she wasn't exactly the girly girl type was she? Coughing to cover himself he shrugged, "I dunno...ask what was wrong with you I suppose..." Placing the Quaffle on the table he chuckled at her next question. "You? High heels? I'd laugh. You don't fit in high heels Fi."

"Why all these questions anyway? Are you trying to tell me you fancy that Theo bloke?" he asked as he eyed the Quaffle carefully. "It's not like you need my approval...I just wanted to know why you were acting funny. Seems to me if you liked the person..." he looked up at her "...then you shouldn't have to change who you are or how you act. They'll like you regardless." What was this? Sound advice coming from Miles? Okay...well maybe not so unusual but it was unusual for him to be giving it to her that's for sure. Turning back to the Quaffle he shrugged as he tried to figure out what he needed to do to the ball, "Do what you want, Fi. If you'd rather practice with him go practice with him. I'm not going to stop you." No...but he didn't have to like it either. A strange feeling came over him as he spoke those words and they made him uneasy. What if she did choose Theo over him? As her best friend he'd have to support her...right? What am I thinking about...she's her own person she can do what she wants...why do I care?