Draco: Maybe if Neville squeezed it enough, he would remember not to fall on his fat arse.

Harry: Give it here Malfoy!

Draco: How about he can find it himself, on the roof?

Draco flies on his broom up in the air. As soon as Harry was about to follow him on his broom….

Hermione: No way Harry, besides, you don’t know how to fly!

Harry ends up flying off anyways

Hermione: What an idiot…