Esteban never knew what to make of Quaderash but he saw no problem with it. Not all ladies were enthused about playing Quidditch so this seemed a nice alternative for them. He kind of saw it as Quidditch for Uppity Ladies though there were enough differences that he could see it being its own thing. It was a fun bit to spectate, at least. There was always something very sensual about someone on a broom.

Esteban grinned easily enough as the man mentioned the galleon he had won from Esteban. "Your English has improved greatly," he praised, unable to help taking notice. "You underestimate my ability to earn a coin or two. I think both teams are equal in skill so hard to say where I would place a wager, though." As he said this, he had his gaze on a woman in the distance that seemed to be more intent on waving and giggling presumably at her husband somewhere in the stands.