Perfect, there was Lamberto. (Being chased by a Bludger, but there nonetheless.) Renee swooped her broom to get closer to him, trying for another handoff. They were getting pretty good at them, after all. Avoiding the bludger narrowly, she stretched her hand out sneakily, trying not to draw the attention of any Indian players. Let them think she still had the Quaffle, and she would lure them -- and the Bludgers -- away from Lamberto while he scored. She hoped he knew what she was trying to do.