Daisy had (in her mind) successfully cleared the barriers and was ready to attempt throwing a Quaffle through one of the goal hoops. She quickly flew over to the pile of Quaffles and picked one up, ensuring she had a grip that was neither too tight nor too loose. She used her free hand to control her broomstick as she headed towards the goals, biting her lower lip in anticipation.

With an intake of breath. Daisy threw her Quaffle with as much force as she could muster. When the Quaffle flew through the middle hoop, Daisy fist-pumped the air.