Cedric shifts his hands to ensure that she'd have enough space on the broom. "Snow when you were trying to swim? How awful. I dove into a lake in winter once, but that was...different. I had no choice."

Why couldn't the underwater task have been at a warmer time? No one had ever answered that question. He shook his head, wondering.

"But you won't be busy all the time here?"

((I'm gonna try for tonight. If I get something from someone there'll be a link in my next comment))