She had made it to the quaffles and grabbed one that was in the air. Looking around she tried to figure out who to throw it to. Seeing an open person she sent it towards them. This was going to be pretty easy, though she felt the strain in her arm as she threw. Not being one that was a chaser much it different than just reaching out to catch a snitch.

Her eyes moved around to see if she could catch a ball from someone before grabbing another, but it seemed everyone else had partners so she grabbed another quaffle as it floated by. Zigzagging around the other players she looked for someone to be open. "Here you go" she called attention to the nearest person and sent the quaffle towards them.

"Hey Mark over here!" Maybe him and Nettie would like a third person, but if they didn't she could always go for Tad or Ewan who was just about to join them. There were the first years too. She could really partner with anyone that needed it. Keeping out in front of some of the others she kept her eyes on Mark, but she kept her eyes out for any other quaffle moving by. She liked having them in her hands, it wasn't as bad as the other stations, this was quite fun.

Grabbing another quaffle she floated for a moment too long and it started to warm her hand, "Here catch" She tossed it to hopefully a teammate that would hear her. She'd hate to hit someone in the head.