"Okay!" Philip grinned with excitement as Sirius ran off to get the magical broomstick. He bounced a little bit on the spot as he watched Sirius dash into the house and before long he reappeared with a broom.
Philip smiled at him, and bit his lower lip as he held it out for him to look. "And it really can fly? It doesn't look like it would fly," he told him. It wasn't that he doubted Sirius at all, he was sure what he was telling him was true, but it didn't look like it would fly. It looked like a fancy kitchen broom.
Philip nodded, and stood to attention for the very serious business of safety checks. "Oh, okay. Are calibrations important?" he asked, not really sure what that meant. "What's Quidditch?"