Hermione nodded, Malfoy whooped in the air as he completed a triple somersault with the broom in his hands instead of between his legs. The sound of his peeling laughter made butterflies appear in her stomach, her soul ached to be closer to him. "We have apparition lessons this Saturday, how about we do it next week - so we can focus on that first? God knows I can’t do both at the moment. Having a plan in place might make it easier."