Melinda took a deep breath, making sure she had set up the challenge correctly. "Okay...A...Abraxans." She said, throwing the quaffle towards Nick. "First round shoud be only one quaffle, the next...we go on two, then on three, then four..." She told them.

But there was something. Melinda wasn't actually feeling alright. She knew what was happening, her height paranoia was coming back, again.