Serena couldn't help herself, she smirked competitively. 

"A race would be fun, but just to warn you, I'm not the captain and seeker for no reason. Ah, Sorry! Good luck, I'm sure you'll do great!" Serena needed to watch what she said when playing Quidditch. She always got super competitive when it came to playing the sport. It did something to her, she always felt like she had to win. She readied her broom. 

"I'm ready when you are." She smiled, ready to fly. Quidditch was something she actually excelled in. It was one of the best things in the world. She glanced at his broom before the race began. Her model was obviously the faster one, but you never knew when it came to Quidditch. This was sure going to be fun though.