"I never really understood the seasonal calendar," August said. It appeared to be a female thing; other than winter being unnecessarily cold, it had never made sense to August that things went on ice (hypothetically) for so many months. Not that he was complaining - one could only skip so many balls before it was frowned upon.

"Other than brand ambassadors, any plans for Quidditch-themed events?" he asked. He didn't doubt that Thom had several events in mind; he always did.

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