Sloane’s excitement was enough to make sure that Rufus had absolutely no second guessing about training Sloane. Not that he had in the first place, after all, Sloane would likely end up being the best quidditch player in the family.

“It must.” Rufus agreed easily, thinking of his school records. He’d put at least some effort into his scores, at least until he’d been signed to Puddlemere. “You will. That also runs in the family.”

“Yes, third year. It’ll go faster than you expect.” He assured her.