 Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁
Tryouts were already in progress when Noble arrived and headed up the stairs to the stands. It had been a disappointing showing from his house team last year, and he was keen to see them use the foundations they'd built last year, grow in confidence and climb up the rankings.
As he reached the seating, it seemed he wasn't the only one here to spectate. Taking a seat a couple of rows behind Farah and the Ravenclaws, he pulled out a large travel Thermos of coffee and an open pack of gingernut biscuits. "How're they looking?" he asked the gathered group, gaze on the pitch.
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