"No, just fighting the urge to roll my eyes at each ridiculous request. You'd think the way some of these club members act that they were more important that a World Cup winning seeker." It never ceased to amaze him just how faux athletes could be when they thought the world was watching.
Blaise sighed as he listened to Marcus talk of his mother. "You're a better man than I," he complimented his friend. "If Mother were to ever find herself in a cycle of illness without any definitive answers I'd likely hex a healer or two." Sure, Michalea wasn't the best mother one could have but she hadn't been the worst either. Blaise couldn't imagine being in limbo about where she fell on anything. Zabini's were always quite decisive and at least pretended to have their next steps all mapped out.