Molly's eyes tracked the white sphere, then landed on the bat and each position as Abra explained it. Toss the ball, hit the ball with the bat if it wasn't too far away, something about bases. She nodded slowly.
"Yes, I think so."
She wondered what was meant by outdoor voice in this context. The red-haired witch had the distinct impression that she didn't simply mean raising their voice and shouting to be heard since they were all spread out around the field. But the girl who was explaining things to her had mentioned magic.
As far as Molly knew, there was having magic or not having magic, though there were many different branches. Some of them were more difficult or exotic than others. Even though she had finished her schooling of all seven years at Hogwarts, she knew there were other schools around the world that may teach different fields of the magical arts. Some cultures guarded their knowledge jealously from others. She would have to ask about theirs sometime, to see if they would share, but now was perhaps not the time in the middle of a baseball game.
"Alright, what's next? You mentioned something about bases?"