Harry made starting seeker handily, to the annoyance of Dale Flint, a seventh year who had held the position for the last two years. Henry was ecstatic. Beatrice sent him a new pair of charmed quidditch gloves, eyesight enhancing googles, and a package of home-made cookies. The cookies were made by the house elves, of course – Beatrice had never set foot in a kitchen in her life. Regardless, the gifts were enough to put tears in Harry’s eyes. He’d never had a family to be proud of him before.