Hayley suppressed a cough and waved at the cloud of coffee dust that was hovering around her. "I played Seeker," she said, brushing off the sleeve of her robes. "I was terrible at it."
All right then. If he wanted Quidditch talk, they had time for a round. "Do you play?" she asked idly. Probably not; at least his file hadn't indicated any particular inclination towards sports or, as a matter of fact, being on a broom, around people, and/or outside. "How about a favorite team? Personally, I love the Harpies, but if we're talking internationally, I've always had a soft spot for the Thessaloniki Tadfoles."