"I don't want people to argue with me, but it gets tiring when people just go along with everything I say, even when I know they shouldn't." He laughed. "You seem to not hearing the part that I'm good at potions. I just find it boring. For example, I had no problem helping Uncle George with potions, because they usually ended up in cool candies with all sorts of magical consequences or things exploded."
He got up as well. "Since we do have Quidditch, lets go get two brooms and we can go fly. Best we can do until one of us gets a Quidditch set." He really really hoped that he'd get one soon. Even the snitch would be enough. "Come on, playing time."