“I suppose I did as well.” Malou agree with a nod of her head. Faulty charms were definitely something that Malou saw as well in her line of work, they happened much more frequently then one supposed outside of the hospital walls. “I wonder if they did. I’ve seen quite a few faulty charms these days then I care to admit.”

Malou might not follow quidditch herself, but Fallon had enthused enough of the players that Malou had been left with the distinct impression that they were all young. Being someone who had so few relatives it was hard to imagine that Rosamund’s uncle might be as young as a quidditch player, but she had seen enough families in the hospital that it really ought not to surprise her as much as it did. “Oh.” Malou could hardly imagine. “I suspect he must feel terribly guilty about it all, I wonder if the whole team does.” It was after all a team sport.