Ah, the perils of affection for one's family. Quite predictably, Fitzroy Prewett would rather have been attending the Hogwarts quidditch match than serving as judge for two attractive but off-putting spinsters, but his aunt had been less than keen on taking no for an answer.

He did his best to muster a degree of enthusiasm as he reviewed the rules to the participants. Fitz flashed a dashing smile at each of the witches in turn before declaring, "Miss Scamander, you may begin!"