Analisa nodded, knowing exactly how he felt. It seemed that three quarters of the village was all related, and so for those who weren't, any semblance of family was a comfort.
Even though she trusted Cedric's words, she still looked warily at the broom. She set her tea on the kitchen counter before heading out and then moving onto the lawn as he instructed.
She frowned slightly as she took the broom; since she didn't usually fly, she didn't feel like she knew her way around it. She took it tentatively and mounted it like she'd seen other people do it, and looked over at Cedric. "I feel ridiculous, you know," she told him.