Hannah was nodding along, thinking that were it a different situation, she maybe would have welcomed David. But as it was. "It's just that...I've never known him, at all. And my mother was telling me an entirely different story. She raised me and ..I myself don't like to lie. It causes more problems than it's worth. So for her to lie to me about something this big. It's weighing on me that if David is telling the truth... then whatever my mother told me must have been a huge lie." She could feel the waves of anxiety rolling through her even thinking about it, but she'd managed to breathe and continue on. There was no way she was going to have some sort of panic episode when she was out with a friend.
Instead, she listened to the life of a Quidditch pro and envied the spare time in the summer that Gen had. "So do you plan on going away for a bit then? On holiday or to visit family?" There was the mention of family again, but it was different, Hannah was asking after Gen's.
"I know Domenic has a smallish makeshift pitch behind his orchard. Maybe you could play there... or even the one at Hogwart's?" It was good to know that they weren't so restricted that they couldn't play just for the love of the game. Besides, it wasn't as if it was like muggle sports - they had the magic of Healing, when muggle athletes sometimes took months to recover. "I'm glad to hear it. Of course none of you want to get injured at all."