Mature a bit? That was the understatement of the year. Selina felt as if this year so far, the thing that had been fueling her practices were petty romantic notions of young teenagers. She understood that they were all starting to make it to that age, but she always warned everyone to keep it off the Pitch and they had done the opposite of that. They had come parading their problems on the Pitch and it made the redhead's eye twitch.

So she put her head in her hands and ran her finger's through her hair, "They need to mature now. We have a game tomorrow and Slytherin is really good this year. If they don't pull it together we are going to lose. You and I both know that. And I can't have them trying to maime each other on the Pitch. It isn't healthy." Especially Anya and Penelope. Honestly, she had expected more from the pair of them. They had been best friends for two years and they were letting a BOY get in between them. It was really sad. No boy was ever worth a best friendship, especially not at their age.

Part of her really wanted to sit the two girls down and have them talk it out. They needed to talk it out. This was getting bad and now that people were getting hurt, Selina's patience was wearing thin. Also, while she was at it she was going to lock Keller and Tag together in a room so they worked out their problems. She couldn't have this go on anymore. They needed to work together if they were going to play well.