“Well, we’re playing them next Saturday, and I’m making no promises,” Finbar grinned back at her. After their loss to Tutshill last November – ten points! Ten measly points, even though Tutshill had caught the Snitch! – he knew that the Bats were eager to set that record straight. As it was, there wasn’t much he wouldn’t do for Cho, but purposely lose a match to Tutshill? No, he wouldn’t do that, and he was relatively sure that she appreciated that.
He quirked an eyebrow at her claim that she already knew some of them, curious as to who and how, though the minute he saw Boot’s and Moon’s recognition of her, he realised that he should have figured. The only indication that Cho wasn’t completely certain of the situation, was the hold she kept on his hand, which he was more than happy to provide. She nailed it though, and when her congratulations on their win was met with choir of “Cheers!” in her direction, he knew that they didn’t have anything to worry about when it came to the team.