"I'm sure I could handle it," Cho remarked. Her current broom wasn't the greatest and latest, but it flew well. Well enough that she had escaped a couple well thrown hexes the last time she'd used it to chase down a rouge.
"Besides, anyone that can handle those excuses for brooms they have in the training room ought to be able to control a first class one." The brooms the DMLE used for training were absolutely pitiful. They didn't keep their proper speeds and could buck a person off if one wasn't careful. Cho believed it had to be easier to wrangle a good solid broom than those pitiful pieces of wood and straw.