Char figured it was time to decide between whether she liked dodging, catching, or batting away the quaffles best, for no other reason than why not? Her hair had come loose from it's braid by this point and Charlotte's cheeks were flushed red with the brisk air. Her fingertips were getting a little cold now too, along with the cold in her eyes - should have gone with the protective gear! But it didn't matter because she was having fun. The exhilaration was real.

SO. Onwards with the decision! She decided to look out for a ball to catch. Maybe a two handed grab, she could do that! Charlotte flew toward a Quaffle that was currently on its lonesome, away from anyone else. That one was herrrrrrrs!

She sped toward it and the Quaffle sped towards her....

..... Char put both hands up, gripping with her legs, but it made her flying a little erratic and she wobbled and slowed up a bit. Okay. two handed was hard to prepare for! The ball was going faster than she was when she met it, and while she caught it, the momentum drive her hands back to her chest and air knocked off of her with a whoosh of breath, visible in on the air. But she had caught it! Come to basically a complete stop to do so, but still!