Harry hummed as his eyes trailed after the power blue, house-sized carriage in the sky. Meanwhile, Ron has his eyes glued to the lake, and Mayumi was gleefully counting her money from her perch on the tree, a coil of rope slung across her back.
He's not even going to ask.
"The first-year Ravenclaw refused to pay Mayumi." Hermione informed them as a greeting, sparing the girl a lingering stare as she arrived to their side, "the twins are saying that she hung him on the whomping willow."
Mayumi, who probably have radar ears, cackled and fell off the tree.
"Oh, no." Ron whispered with the corner of his mouth in horror, clenching his quill but not taking his eyes off the lake still, "Harry, don't you owe her a broomstick?"
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