No Fear of Flying
"It is, really. I know there really isn't a chance for me to show you exactly how it looks, unless we used a pensieve - maybe I will, because it's hard to describe how it feels. I just ... I love it. I've played a beater in pickup games at the Burrow, but it's not the same at all."
Harry reached over and gathered her hair in one hand, pushing it behind her shoulders. "Better? And yeah, I remember that day you threw Goyle off. It was brilliant, and all of my House cheered. I hear that both of them have to have custom-made brooms because they're so huge - reinforced and all that. Good thing their parents have money, cause those aren't cheap. It's like watching gorillas fly...maybe pigs can't, but apparently, huge mammals CAN."