Aine was, of course, in the stands to support Hufflepuff. Quidditch was still very strange to her, even after six years she couldn't get her head around it, but it felt like a good thing to go and watch. For one thing, it reminded her of Saturday morning football, even if they didn't have sausage sizzles. And she had friends on either team playing - Zagreus was playing for Hufflepuff, so she was cheering for him as Hufflepuff scored and Ravenclaw's chaser headed towards him. But Monday was playing for Ravenclaw, so even though Aine was obliged to support Hufflepuff, she still was going to support her friend and wouldn't be terribly upset if Ravenclaw won.
Still, though, Aine wondered why they couldn't just play a little closer to the ground. Even being on the stands made her feel a little queasy. Not terribly - at least the stands were magically reinforced - but just a tiny bit. She noticed Emmanuel was cheering on one of the Hufflepuff players and grinned. It seemed she wasn't the only one caught between supporting her house team and wanting to support someone on the other team, too.