"What?" Millicent joked, leaning in as if she couldn't hear Nikolas over the wind. She got the point, anyway. Nevertheless, she tipped her own broom down and started to land. When her feet hit the ground again, she gathered her bearings and set the broom down, then began to toss the quaffle from one hand to the other, back and forth.
She waited until Nikolas came down, and lowered her voice a bit. "So. How'd she rope you into this?"