Apple was laughing manically when he pulled his broom up at the end of his lap. He knew it had been a totally unfair race and had they been on even turf it definitely would have been an even race. He was almost sure she would beat him, of course he couldn't tell her that.
He put his hands up just in time to catch the ball as it lobbed towards his head and he laughed. "You should always know to watch our for cheap shots when I'm around," he smirked. He had learned all the best tricks from his brother.
Apple tossed the ball back to Faith, giving it a little spin and then flew in a zig zag. "'Sides, I know you're gonna clobber my ass when it comes to the tacklin' part. Let me feast on my small victory," he winked at her.