Hestia Jones can charm the pants off of you. (hastyhestia) wrote in wished,
"I imagine most dragons wouldn't feel right about having you lot flying about their heads," Hestia said, finding the image quite funny, indeed. She stifled a short giggle as she looked to Charlie.
She hitched an eyebrow. A competition? Although she was clearly the lesser talented Jones on a broom, she could still hold her own fairly well. She'd been flying since she was an infant, nearly, with Alexander. She even had a surely, crooked nose to prove it. She looked back down at her plate as she contemplated the idea.
"You know, it has been bloody ages since I've been on a broom," she said, letting the idea set in. "And what could it hurt? Aside from your ego, of course, when I win."