One of the things Paul enjoyed most about Theo was her spontaneity and zest for life. Her passion for fun and running around could brighten up his darkest days. He shook his head at her response. "Narnia, I thought you were sick of tha-- oof!" Before he could finish speaking, Theo had lost her footing, and since she still clasped his hand, he followed her right down. The two tumbled down the incline until they landed in a heap at the bottom. Theo stopped first, with Paulie coming down milliseconds after, landing on top of her.
"Great foot work there. Thank God you stay up in the air for Quidditch or Gryffindor would be worse off than they already are," he said with a chuckle. He reached up and took off his mask and hat, placing them on the ground next to Theo. "You okay?"