Sloane chuckled. Magizoology certainly would fit her, if quidditch wasn't the real goal. Depending on how long her career lasted and whatever else she got up to in that time, she'd probably be old enough to pursue a secondary career without too much to consider outside of that. It was the perk of coming from a quidditch family and being female. It was the only time really.

It had to be harder for him, as a boy, expected to make real life decisions that would impact his career path later in life, well, this year, and she didn't envy him that. Sloane thought she had things figured out well enough. For now. This little romance they had going on was unexpected and she didn't know how to navigate it as they got older until they got there. They were very much making it up as they went along. Even sitting here now, thinking in the long term was ridiculous.

"Well, what else interests you? It's not too late to get the right OWLs, it's only October after all." She didn't want to discount quidditch or anything else he might be thinking about. Just because her path was set, didn't mean his was. Sloane only had to get three OWLs herself to continue on with school and that was because she wanted to complete her schooling, not just fifth year. Plus between their friend group, there were enough people to help get him through any of the subjects he needed.