"Look out!" Renee cried too late, watching Lamberto's broom get taken out by a Bludger -- thankfully not a rogue one anymore, just a well-hit one. On the bright side, she had been nearby when he'd flung the Quaffle out of the self-preservation, which she didn't blame him for. She caught the ball and continued in the path he'd been blazing, not waiting for him to recover. No time. The Bludgers were flying, the competition was fierce... Just the way she liked it.

Hopefully Leontius was somewhere close. It would probably take Lamberto a moment to recover, and she knew she needed to pass soon. Although she and Lamberto had nearly perfected the art of sneaky passes, so perhaps it would be to their advantage if he could regain control of his broom soon...

On the bright side, she wasn't too worried about the Bludgers that were bouncing around. She hadn't been hit once yet. Her team's Beaters were too good. She made a mental note to thank Cynthia and Pavel later for protecting her lovely face. (It was the moneymaker, after all.)