"Let me know how many you can bring, and I'll get you all seats," Angie laughed, already picturing George and Lee cheering with muggle pompoms. "I will, I'll find out our schedule for next season when it's final and get you lot tickets to the first match."
Angie found herself nodding as George spoke. "I know what you mean. And I'm the same. No dreams, not spots, but Ally's been having them and it worries me. There doesn't seem to be much I can do to help, and I really want to, you know?"