"Hard to tell," Jesse had flipped into work mode, rolling up his sleeves as he looked out across the pitch. "But grounding players only happens in extreme circumstances." Jess knew he would have little to do with whatever chaos ensued, but he caught his brother's eye from across the room and understood the look telling him to follow along. Though his department wouldn't be involved, Gabe and Miss Abernathy would likely be needed and he could at least provide crowd control, if not some expertise on whether or not the bludger had been tampered with.

"We're probably needed for support." He nodded off toward the exit. Truly never a day off. Merlin he hoped nothing too terrible had happened.