John backed away a little-bit, looking slightly dejected for a moment, knowing he messed up on the fun. In a flash that look of rejection was replaced by a stone wall of fake strength.
He had never learned to play like a muggle. His father told him that it was undignified to play without a wand ever since he could hold one in his hand. "But it's undignified!" He scoffed a bit, then looked under his lashes as if asking Sally and Racheline to teach him, maybe. He was torn between admitting that it looked like more fun than the magical way, and insulting them both and heading back toward the castle. "Is it?" He asked quietly.