Theo nodded, "Is it Brody?" He knew she looked at Brody weirdly. Maybe she didn't like her. Unless it was something else. Theo didn't understand girls.

"I don't really know," he shrugged, "I don't think my little brother is big enough. He is nearly 3." He smiled, "I would like that. You can play quidditch in the garden with me. And I will show you my daddy's old kit. He used to play for the Bats."