Just in time! Lamberto swept up next to Renee just as she was on the lookout for him. An idea -- these long passes were getting intercepted left and right. A close handoff would be better. Catching Lamberto's eye to communicate what she was doing nonverbally, Renee dipped down low to throw off anyone on her tail before pulling back up on Lamberto's other side and subtly shoving the Quaffle in his direction. Would he grab it in time? He'd better get it before someone knocked into her or got between them. She trusted him, but the Indian team was quick. Still, they were quicker. She hoped.
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