It took a couple of seconds for Evie to fully register what he had meant by "hiding a broom somewhere entirely inappropriate", but she got there in the end, and her face slowly coloured bright red. Yuck.
As much as she didn't want to give this asshole an inch, she had to admit that he was right. If he really was going to be playing with Bludgers, it wasn't going to be safe for her out there. But he didn't have to be so... so... asshole-ish about it. If he had just been even slightly polite, Evie would have just taken her books and left when he asked.
Trembling with rage, she rued the fact that there was really no course of action open to her other than grabbing her books, turning on her heel and storming off, which she did, just managing not to trip over her feet and humiliate herself even more. She vowed that if she ever ran into this boy again, she would be prepared with a suitable hex, just to give him his come-uppance for being so high and mighty.