Bradley gave Bridget a small squeeze to show he approved the embrace. When Bradley pulled out of the hug he muffled up he hair and smile. He was glad Bridget had not exploded. "I couldn't be mad at you either!"
Bridget looked at Bradley and folded her arms. "so, where did you have in mind to go?" she asked. She didnt have a prefrance and she didnt realy know she wanted to go anywere, she was quite content with just sitting and reading, but than agean she liked to read.
Bradley smiled and said, "You wanna see my broom? We can go flyin'. You're the seeker for Slytherin, right?" Bradley thought it would be good if they got some practice time. It had been ages sense Bradley had last felt the power of his beloved Twigger 90 and the harsh wind cutting agenst his face as he flew at top speed.