She’d get used to it eventually, Dagny supposed, the ups and downs of the Quidditch season. She had never actually seen the Magpies lose a game, so this was new. For Thad and the rest of the team she hoped that losses remained rare. It made her sad to see Thad in a mood and she hoped she’d given him the space he needed to work through that frustration.
"Yeah, I think so." Dagny picked up the bouquet, taking a moment to inhale the scent of the flowers. "Unless you finished it yesterday?" She’d been drinking coffee this afternoon, the sweetened, doctored kind that she rarely indulged in. "I’ll just have water."