"You can play too, you're good so you're allowed," he replied. "You have to have seven players on a team. I counted," he added proudly. "We need three more and mummy can't play because she doesn't have magic."
He squealed when he felt the broom rise and looked around excitedly. Flying was so much better than walking - Toby thought that when he was older he'd fly everywhere. Even in the house!
"I'd never seen it," Toby argued. "But now I have and it's great. Will you take me flying lots? Because I'm too little to do it right now? I'll be big soon though and then I can have a broom. And flying is better than walking - Don't want to walk any more."
Really, it all made perfect sense. Jamie, Sirius or Dylan could just fly him everywhere until he could do it himself.