Marcus watched, as Katie shot him a glare that would have scared other people. Not him though. She might have been vicious on the pitch, but he had already seen some of her weaker points. Still, it wouldn't much matter if he managed to get onto the Falcons, and then he would be working with them. He sighed a bit and watched as the two female Falcons gushed over the little boy who had been named as Katie 's godson.

Ayden giggled as he waved to the captain and his aunt Kamala. He smiled big to his Aunt and Charlie just stood there and watched as his godson soaked up the attention. Then a question was directed toward him, and soon he was met with not only Katie's large Brown eyes, but Ayden's bright blue ones as well. "Peas, Unc Cha'lie! I be good." 

He chuckled, and at Katie's statement he gave a nod. "I suppose she wouldn't mind. Since it s his Aunt Katie." He said.

Ayden's grin grew as he looked to Katie again. "I fly?" He asked and Charlie shook his head and ruffled up the boy's hair.

"No wonder how Ryan gets him to behave. I thought she was kidding when she said she wouldn't let him fly anymore." He chuckled.

Marcus was becoming nauseated at the site and he headed outside the Leaky Cauldron again, and rolled his eyes, and down the way a bit he saw a rather pretty blonde against the wall of a small cafe. He was going to head over towards her, but soon she was heading back inside, and he shook his head. It had to have been a good thing because he soon heard a voice behind him.

"Sir." It was quiet and belonged to a small man, and Marcus turned fully to face him. "Are you Marcus Flint, chaser for the Tutshill Tornadoes?"

"Depends on who is asking." He answered, and the man handed him a card. Marcus couldn't believe what was on it. 

"My boss asked me to give you his card, and you two can arrange a meeting. Preferably before the season starts. He found your name on record when we began looking again, and given your skills, I am sure Gutaale would like to meet you." He said, and Marcus gave a nod, shoving the card in his pocket and walking down the street that was fairly quiet at the moment. He knew not for long though. Hogwarts had nearly finished being rebuilt, so the school year would be starting soon, and Diagon Alley would be bustling with families preparing their children for school.

He saw Ollivanders had been remodeled finally, and everything else was coming to life. Restocking, putting things in the Windows, and hanging up signs. It was how he remembered his first trip to Diagon Alley, and he felt a smile tug at his lips. He shook his head, seeing his team starting to file out of the Leaky Cauldron, and he only returned inside for a moment to pay his bill and he felt glares on his back as he left, nodding to the small man who had caught him outside.

Then he disappeared back to practice, knowing that it wouldn't be much longer that he was with Tutshill, he was going to make damned sure of it.