"Yes, of course is will!" Molly smiled brightly, hoping she could mask the sheer terror she was already feeling just from standing on the Quidditch Pitch.
Molly didn't like brooms. Well, she liked brooms, but only for their practical household uses. When it came to brooms that flew Molly prefered to be about fifty feet away holding a "Go Gryffindor" banner and closing her eyes everytime one of them went into a dive.
But Lily was her best friend, and she'd seemed so sad lately! If a fly around the Pitch with those hooligans was what she wanted then Molly couldn't very well say no, could she? Not ruddy likely!