Liselotte hadn't had many students - basically none - taking her lesson last year, which was depressing to say the least. But she put a smile on her face for now and happily set up the gear for Quidditch. She was excited, because next week her missions with the BvD would be taking her to the one and only Britain. As usual, but she still loved going there. She wondered if she would ever get to go spy on the Frenchies, but for some reason going where the Dark Ones headquarters were rumoured to be wasn't exactly the most appealing idea.

She placed the box down on the grass and opened it up, revealing the struggling bludgers, the snitch and the quaffle. She'd be asking them all what each one was, and she looked up as her first students trickled over.