"That's true enough, but the talent never hurts. He'll have a decent broom by the time he's allowed to play on a team." If she had to do things others sometimes found distasteful, she'd make sure he had one. Hopefully next Christmas, really, so he'd have plenty of time to practice before auditioning in his second year.
"Welllll," she drawled, her smile slow and warm and flirtatious as well. "I'm not sure, but he very well might. I am a catch, after all." She grinned and winked, tossing her curls playfully. "But as much as I adore him, I don't think we're fated to be together. But what do I know, I'm not terribly educated in astrology or divination."