James sat on his children's broom, a Comet 350, and grinned at his dad. "Did you see? I did it!"
Harry smiled, " I saw! You did great! I told you you could do it, bud!"
The small boy blushed and scratched at the messy hair he had inherited from his dad and grandad. His mom came out to the orchard where the boys had been flying and grinned widely.
"Jimjam! You did great! Are you gonna take my job next?" She teased. His mom was the seeker for the Montrose Magpies currently and undefeated for the past two years. He smiled a gap toothed grin at her.
"I just did what dad said and it worked! It's because of him," He said, looking over to see a sappy look on his dad's face. He loved his parents so much.