"Yes, Orla was your teammate, wasn't she," Viktor said easily, rhetorically. He relied on Orla for knowledge of the Arrows as well as some of the tactics from other teams, just like he depended on other team members for other information on other teams some of them had once been a part of.
"Ah vell, mine do complain a fair amount too. But it is for their own good, and they vill see it or they won't." Viktor shrugged faintly as well. He snorted faintly. "Obviously you haff never met my Chasers," he said wryly. It was public knowledge that his Chasers were the weakest part of his team, though they had much improved already this season.
"Oh no, Father Christmas always has at least one good gift," he said with a shake of the head. Even when things had been incredibly tight growing up, there'd always been something from Father Christmas for him and his sibs. "As vell as the needed things, of course."