Greg raised an eyebrow. "You remember the score?" That was the mark of a true quidditch fan, and often more than Greg could do, not having a head for figures. "The Kestrels lost too, I think." The Cannons had actually had a better season than was usual for them - but they'd always be the joke of the league.
He shrugged. "I don't have any siblings." And if he did, Greg knew enough to know he would be considered the dumb one, most likely. "I've always supported Appleby. Even when Marcus played for Falmouth." He'd taken in interest in Falmouth's scores then, of course, but he'd still supported Appleby - and Marcus had understood that.
"The season starts again soon," Greg said, reminding himself more than Megan. "I'll get to go to a match."