Felicity, decked out head-to-toe in Wildgulch gear, cheers indiscriminately throughout the match. For good Wildgulch plays, for impressive cheerleading throws, and at the refs for missing yet another foul (subjective, possibly biased). And when Tybalt grabs the snitch to end the match, Felicity groans into her hands, before lifting her head and pointing and yelling, "A rat! He's a rat!"

She returns to her dorm with a big smile. An amazing afternoon, over all.