Oh dear, oh Merlin, oh God! Cee wished, for a moment, that she wasn't so closely involved with the Chuddley Cannons so Beckett Longbottom could have a chance of stealing her away! She then imagined herself with Mr. Longbottom, sitting in his office, looking at photographs of Quidditch players and discussing Quidditch strategy until the late hours of the night. Then, he would kiss her on the lips and take her home on his broomstick. After a courtship, he would ask for her hand, they would get married and then they would become a Quidditch power couple.
She realized how silly she was being, but that wouldn't stop her from fantasizing about that when she fell asleep.
"Oh, you are a charmer, Mr. Longbottom!" Cee replied, unable to contain her smile. "You are such a talented player yourself, you wouldn't need my help to recognize talent! The Cannons were so lucky to have you as a player!" Not that Cee remembered much of his time on the team, seeing that she had been a child at the time.
She realized how silly she was being, but that wouldn't stop her from fantasizing about that when she fell asleep.
"Oh, you are a charmer, Mr. Longbottom!" Cee replied, unable to contain her smile. "You are such a talented player yourself, you wouldn't need my help to recognize talent! The Cannons were so lucky to have you as a player!" Not that Cee remembered much of his time on the team, seeing that she had been a child at the time.