Sniff. So Masterson didn't play. "Yeah...watching is great too..." She said lamely, making sure Roma was getting scratched behind her other ear. It was appreciated that he did attend the school matches, even though they were not like any professional game. Oh really, so he was- or still is one of those smart people. "Are you a Ravenclaw, sir?" Her eyebrow rose and she wiggled her nose before drawing her robe sleeve under it.

Miranda had stopped crying. Masterson clearly knew how to make people take their minds off uncomfortable thought and subjects.