Jocab perked up a bit more already forgetting about the hot dogs. "Hey! Dont diss flobberworm races... Those things are intense." And Jacob was being completely serious. He saw one of those things and was like... 'OH MY GOSH!'

He would have liked it to be flobberworm races, but Quidditch was good too. He leaned back again. but why get them over just for a game of Quidditch. Jacob kept listening... Wait JD and Ellie got it... Why wasnt Jacob getting it. He was supposed to be smart too... Stupid Sorting hat, probably mixed up the names of the house, He was probably supposed to go to the house with the rat... weasel... sloth thing.

"OOOH!" he exclaimed. That was quite interesting... She wasnt sure of herself.... Thats bad. And Jacob had to learn that little self confidence was bad through constant encouragement from Lainey. Which did get quite annoying. "Oh I see, you dont think you'll get on so you've sought the help of amazing quidditch players." he said smiling and lifting himself up nice and tall, but the smile quickly turned into a frown. "Sorry, Can't Help you there." Oh, there goes his self confidence.

"Dont worry, You'll do great!" he told her before leaning back against the back of the seat.