She arrived a bit late to the party, having been distracted by a book that she had been reading, which was nothing new for her of course. Her gaze rose to see the others up in the air and she had to smile, loving the comradery between the different houses and years that she saw up there. Charlie had no interest in joining the game, far happier to be on the ground in this case, although she did rather love flying on her broom... just not for Quidditch. Smiling and waving to all of them, should they be looking, she took a seat on the ground with a few other spectators to watch the makeshift game.