Cedric only looked mildly disappointed. He wouldn't try to force anyone, after all. "True, it's not for everyone. I can't imagine most medics being thrilled about all the injuries we get. Madam Pomfrey wasn't!"

He laughed to himself for a moment, thinking over Howard's other suggestion. "Right! We'd need a referee. You'd still have to do some flying, but you'd have a protective shield cast over you. Come to think of it, we'd also need a scorekeeper---maybe a commentator. Do you know anyone who might want to do those things?"

Cedric had slipped into Planning Mode.