Finally, the keeper-person had caught up and was hovering by the goals. Good. Theo ducked below Mo and swerved to a stop in the air once he had caught the quaffle, just to get a good look at the keeper and survey possible ideas about what techniques he would have. He wasn't giving off as much as Theo was hoping, so he just went with it. Straight for the goals.

With the quaffle tucked under his arm, he plunged forwards. No zig-zag or swirly-wirly movements, just in a smooth, straight line. Once he was a good distance from the goal posts, he raised the quaffle into the air and FAKE threw it, changing its direction in the last minute from directly at the hoops, to his left.

Just had to hope someone was there to catch it, and stuff. Preferably not the keeper, of course. He was TRYING to confuse the guy, after all.