All of a sudden, all Zoey can talk about is flying. She wants a broom so badly and she doesn't ask for much, my first instinct is to say yes, of course you can have a broom, because really, she's a good kid. She's smart and well behaved and just a really awesome child and I'm not just saying that because I'm biased even Trevor likes her, I think, and he HATES kids. But she's still a kid. She wanted to be a rock star two years ago and I paid for three lessons before she decided it was too hard to play the guitar. I don't want to get her a broom only to have it end up in the attic. Although, I suppose lessons would be cheaper, what with my best friend being a QUIDDITCH STAR.
Oi! Ali! You'll teach Zoey to fly, aye?