There was little that Ava could really say about Flint and his quidditch playing ethics, she didn't know the first rule of quidditch, but since it seemed to be such a cultural thing within the village, eventually Ava figured that she should learn a thing or two. Now, however, was not that time for that. "I'm sorry that you feel that way. But surely if he were cheating someone would have done something about it." She shrugged a little. "I'm not certain how impressive that is, but if it makes you happy." Ava added cheerfully.
"I can teach you how to sword fight." Ava said with a bright grin. "We can find you a weapon from the inventory we used for battle. Wont be the best of balance, but it shouldn't be too hard to manage. My Father and Uncle have been teaching me for years now."
Ava frowned a bit and shook her head, "No. Father is here and Godric and Rowena, and various family members of, but Helga left us." She saddened a bit, "She grew ill here in the village, due to a plague caused by the monsters that were here. She passed, but many others who have died have come back, so there is still hope."