Gwen was flying. She was going to be helping Angelina Johnson coach Quidditch and she was so elated at the fact that she would once again have something to do with the sport that the thought of keeping both feet on the ground was a ridiculous notion. Only when she looked down did she notice the small dot headed towards the Forest. Gwenog guided her broom down with her knees and sped up when she recognized the dot as Stan Shunpike, her sister's boyfriend. Even from up here, she couldn't fathom what Megan saw in him; unless his gigantic ears meant he was an especially good listener.
"Hey!" She called, before landing, grabbing her broom before it fell from between her legs. She wasn't sure why she did it. She didn't want to talk to the kid. She didn't even want Megan talking to the kid. "You're Stan, right?" As if she didn't already know.