"It's gotta start now!" James declared, heaving the most exasperated of his put upon sighs and sinking low in his seat.
They couldn't keep Quidditch from him forever! It was unheard of -- especially with this much excitement keeping the stands buzzing. If they waited too long, James was certain that someone would try to fill the gap in entertainment.
Not to name any names, of course.
Lily suddenly lunged over the seat behind him, nearly upsetting a dark haired woman. "Look!" she cried, pressing her omnioculars to her eyes as she tried to not fall straight over the seat.
Getting at least a little caught up in the excitement, Cale pointed toward the top box where the announcer had just come into view, voice booming as he welcomed everyone to the Cup.
"About time," drawled Malfoy behind them, but James was too focused on the teams shooting out on broomsticks to hex him.