The broom floated a bit higher, so Minoru was no longer face to face with the angel’s crotch. Thank goodness. Because he was still laughing when he poked Balthazar in both the chest and nose on his way up.

“I can already fly! And so can YOU! What good’s that do??”

Granted, he was having a bit of difficulty swinging himself back up to a sitting position, but he’d get there eventually. Even if he had to turn the broom around to do it.