Well... she was right about it being a nice, distracting lesson.

...

Maybe nice wasn't the right word. But Derry was a seeker. She had lightning fast reactions, and she was in too grumpy a mood lately to bother about the poor animals.

Plus, they'd be fine, right?

Derry scanned the ground for movement, and caught a little sway of grass out of the corner of her eye. AHA! Potato head! She crept as close as possible and stuck her foot out and.......

GOTCHA!

...

Wait, no... no she didn't.

Wriggly little thing. "Hey..." she protested as it wriggled out of her not-so-strong grip. She'd been trying to be gentle apparently... didn't want to hold them too tight in case it hurt.

...

WELL, NOW IT'S ON!