She sometimes wondered if he was just spoiled by lucky circumstances. Then again what was life without lucky and unlucky circumstances. After all she might have still been on the reserve bench if Gloria McGinty hadn't gotten herself knocked up a few months ago.
But no he wasn't. They were a bit alike in that regard. She'd made Captain as well, and while Gloria's pregnancy was lucky, she had beat out the other reserves for that spot. Including one that had been with that team for a while. Of course Nicole now hated her for it, but what did Angelina care really? She was awesome. It wasn't her fault she was. She just was.
She brought her glass up for a sip and laughed. "You got me. Quidditch players, Quidditch players with strategic pieces of clothing just get to me." She said, making a great deal of commotion out of the fact that she was looking him over as she leaned forward. "Or you know Quidditch players in general." But then her demeanor changed suddenly. Smiling brightly, a smile usually reserved for twin-induced craziness, she leaned back. "Might have to skip August though. Heard that bloke's head doesn't even fit on the bloody page. Can you believe it?"