It was a controlled process, and therefore not all that much like flying, but Cedric loved it anyway. The jerks and twists and turns, the really dangerous spins---it was all perfect. He loved the wind whipping in his hair, the views rushing by, and even the slightly dizzy feeling as he disembarked. He walked over to an exit railing when they were released, head bent in laughter.

"Wow! I thought we might get tossed for a moment back there."