Wayne pulled into a hard turn to see Megan calling to him on the ground. "Orion, I think, and perhaps Kinsey and Eloise," he said, diving slowly towards her. "We might have enough for a pick-up match, if someone thinks to bring a Quaffle."
He hovered a few feet off the ground, grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Come on, then. The air is cool, the stars are out... It's a perfect night, yeah?"