"Are we going to cheer on Cedric?" Theo questioned while checking over her finished homework. "The game starts soon, right?"
"...we're facing Gryfindor, why do you know when it starts?"
Theo shot her an incredulous look, "you didn't hear?! Snape's refereeing!"
"Oh." A pause, "well, in that case, don't bother. It'll be over in fifteen minutes."
"...how could you know that?"
She looked him dead-in-the-eye and whispered, "magic."
The next second saw her dodging a paper ball trying desperately not to laugh. Theo grumbled but stayed; she hadn't been wrong yet.