"Hopefully you'll be able to get a full team, I'm sure you'll be able to inspire people to play," said Charlie as he climbed onto his broomstick. He kicked off from the ground and took to the air, enjoying the thrill in his stomach.
The old broom held up all right, though it did seem to veer left slightly. It took him a few slow circles around the garden to get the hang of how to compensate for the wonky steering. "Snitch chase?" He grinned, coming to a stop above her, "Sounds good! I could use a little practice."