“Wonder how Malfoy likes the Weasleys now,” Ron muttered to his sister, flying a few feet away
“Sorry,” Ginny apologized after a moment’s distracted silence. “I was watching Krum fly. He really is quite good.”
“Come on, focus!” Ron hissed.
“Oi, Ron!” came a shout, and Ron turned to face Oliver Wood, who descended from where the Chudley Cannons were hovering in formation. “Remember the Keeper’s stance!”
“Stop giving him tips, Wood!” Bloxam barked. “Get to your hoops! We’re starting soon!”
Ginny tore her eyes away from Krum to rejoin the other chasers at the center of the pitch.