Aparna had to admit, she'd been distracted by the.....well whatever the heck was wrong with the stupid bludger and the fact that the announcer seemed to not even notice. She was tempted to fly over there and smack him across the face, but the game meant more. She didn't want to risk losing her team points, especially not when England had already made a snitch capture. Instead, she took off after the English chasers in a flurry of fluttering ponytail and robes, going after the one currently in possession of the quaffle, Golzio.

Was it too much to hope that the rogue bludger would follow and whack into the other chaser's broom? You know, just enough to knock her off course and make her drop the quaffle? Either way, Aparna pulled in front of the English chaser, stopping short and sideways in her path.