Vianna watched the boy for a moment as he remained quiet, turning slightly thoughtful. But then he finally gave her a response, merely nodding his head at her. Vianna nodded in return for a brief second before levitating her broom and mounting it. The air around them felt heavy and uncomfortable, she was desperate to get out of it, but part of her really didn't want to leave the boy. But what else was she supposed to do, stay and continue on with this awkward, ridiculous silence? No... And so, with Fluffy in one hand, the girl used her other hand to guide the broom as it dashed into the air at that usual speed the young girl usually used.