Hollie smiled and took the broom nervously, muttering her thanks. She gave Laura and Annamarie a smile as they dug into their chocolate, and then mounted.
Hollie pushed off the ground and into the air. The feeling of the wind rushing past her as she sped through the air was elating; Hollie adored flying. She wobbled a bit as she dodged a bird, but apart from that, she lapped the pitch successfully.
Right, now for the eggs.
Hollie kept her focus on keeping the broom steady; however she also decided to pick up more speed. She leaned forward with an ease and the pace quickened. Her hand shot out and grabbed an egg as she passed the first one. Smiling, she sped towards the goalpost, grabbing the second egg with as much ease, and also making a sharp turn in the air, which she was very proud of.
Then she dived towards the centre of the pitch where her final egg was waiting for her. She reached out and pulled it towards her by the very tip of her fingers, only just managing to cling on.
Hollie then slowed down and made her way back down to the ground, where she dismounted and held up her three eggs proudly.
"Done!" she said, pocketing them. She walked over to her fellow Gryffindors. "What do we do now?" she whispered, to either.