Jacob was starting to wonder if maybe they should switch things up a bit, or just ... rearrange things. Maybe he'd talk to them. See if anyone wanted to try swapping off permanently.
His thoughts were distracted by Malfoy calling out that he'd caught the snitch.
"Good," Jacob called back to him. "Come up here and play with the quaffle."
"I hope you mean that literally, Flint," Malfoy drawled as he drew even with the captain. Though he was sure Jacob did, and he wasn't sure why. "Are we swapping chasers?" he inquired.
"Something like that," Jacob replied as he tossed the quaffle toward Malfoy before pointing him toward the goal.
Scorpius rolled his eyes. He was a seeker for a reason, after all ... but he flew on anyway. If Jacob wanted to play them in other positions, that was fine.
Launching the quaffle toward the goal post, he wondered how easy a save that was.