"Double?" He raised an eyebrow at the figure and smirked at the Slytherin girl. "I could almost be impressed with that if it wasn't my Gringott's account that was suffering." She was smart and business savvy. Was he flirting? Undoubtedly. It was second nature to him to flirt with pretty witches and he found her incredibly attractive. "Would it have gone better if I had managed to come right after practise while it was still light outside?" It was close to an apology and an admission that he knew he was pushing his luck with her. "Then again, that would be too easy."
He wanted to touch the new brooms but respected the magic that was working over them. He smiled at her, genuinely impressed with the workmanship. He didn't know a lot about brooms but he knew hers were good. "My sister and I are very close, Flint and I have learned to deal with each other over the years. I am living at Flint Manour." He smirked at the question because there was no way to describe to a stranger at how close they were. He shrugged. "We are competitive, we like to fly." He turned away from the brooms, "You fly often?" Then clarified, "For fun?"