Viktor seemed unfazed by the weather; he seemed instead to relish it. Weaving around her on the broom, up at one side and then the other, switching by moving under her and around, he felt in his element.
"I like the idea, of helping those who do not know how to fly very well. I taught all of my brothers, and my sister too. I will speak with Madame Hooch first, for I do not want to invade her territory."
He had settled to one side of her, and turned so she could hear his voice over the wind, "Do you exercise in other ways, to make your flying better?" he queried, curious as to what she might say. He was always curious if other fliers used running or weight training to improve their sport, as he did. He felt himself relax more and enjoy the freedom of the air.