"It's a pleasure, it feels like it's been a long time since I made anything good," Gilmore replied, holding tight to Theo. "But again I'm not going to be offended if you find something a little better, if you get your broom from home. Just giving you a gift and putting the effort into it is enough for me. And maybe you can fly it every so often, just take it for a spin," he grinned.
"Your comparison is irrelevant to me. I don't see a lot of people fly, I've seen you fly, and it was wonderful. I don't know why you have to make the comparison," Gilmore said gently. "I don't know your friend Draco aside from your stories, so why does his flying ability matter to me? As long as it makes you happy you can be the worst flier in the world and I'd still be glad to watch you because you're enjoying yourself. It doesn't have to be any more than that. Are you going to go again? I'm warm. We have all the time."