Xiomara grinned. "Well, he did used to play but it wasn't as a fan that he approached me." She snickered and leaned into his touch a little. "The ones I played against? Quite a few of them don't like me too much."
She snorted derisively. "I taught him at school, Quin. He's thick as two short planks. He got involved with the Death Eaters and stayed with them. That says more than anything else about his intelligence."
He smiled indulgently. "Nah, Minerva's just happy to have me back keeping the Quidditch teams in line. The rivalry's pretty good this year, especially between Gryffindor and Slytherin."