So...Ella had her mock quaffle and knew what she had to do. She was meant to dribble this thing from here to the lake and back, yeah? She even had her watch so she could try and get back in under seven minutes. It seemed like it was going to be a pretty tricky task but she was up for the challenge.

Deciding it was best to stretch a bit before she started, the sixteen year old placed the quaffle on the pitch and slowly began to loosen her legs up, not wanting to pull a muscle. Merlin knew she didn't want to fall over in pain while she was dribbling the thing across the grounds. Now that would be embarrassing.