Yuri had returned home from Hogwarts for the holidays, expecting a relaxing break. Mister Mondragon had been kind enough to let him rest and not worry about working around the house. However, sitting idly made him feel odd, like he needed to be doing something. So, he found himself pestering the housekeeper, for errands to occupy his time.

Today, she had sent him down to High Street to fetch something for Mister Mondragon's senior. As he walked, his mind drifted, considering how quickly the summer seemed to be slipping away, and he almost forgot about the game until he spotted Millie. The memory rushed back, and he couldn't resist engaging in the game once more.

Upon hearing Millie's question, Yuri smirked, drawing his wand confidently. He felt a bit like an old western gunslinger in a high noon face-off, even though the concept was foreign to both of them. Without hesitation, he cast a shield charm to deflect her spell, but he was already in motion, wishing he had his broom at hand.

"Quidditch players have a natural advantage," he retorted playfully, his eyes focused on the game and the excitement of the moment. "But I suppose that doesn't stop you from trying!" Yuri added, ready to respond to whatever challenge Millie threw his way. The High Street provided an interesting backdrop for their magical duel, and Yuri was more than happy to embrace the thrill of the unexpected encounter during his holiday break.