"All right," she smiled sheepishly at Angie's iteration that they were even. That didn't mean she wouldn't still try to repay her, but they would forever be doing so for each other.
She gripped Angie's hand back. "I hope he keeps at it. It worked the first night. Maybe it's because of the nightmares, or whatever magic is involved. Like playing against certain Slytherins, you'd evade one of their bludgers and they'd go out of their way to hit it harder next time." She snickered at her own propensity toward using quidditch analogies.
"And speaking of bludgers, when does the season start? I'm going through withdrawal, you know."