[Sirius hovers before the goals, ready and waiting for Shepard's next attempt at getting past him.]

You might be able to flash those pretty eyes at a Slytherin and trip them up, darling, but you know you can't use that on me, right?

[He beams innocently at her and tightens his grip on the broom. It wouldn't be unheard of for her to lob the ball directly at him.]