As he circled the pitch, a familiar glimmer of gold caught Rāwhiti's eye and he shot after it. He clung to his broom, zigzagging after the snitch, and after a minute's chase, his fingers curled around the ball again. "WOOOO!" He yelled, flying in excited spirals, the snitch held high. He made sure Isaiah saw his success before letting the snitch go, grinning as he returned to the hunt.
Rāwhiti was glowing as he flew on, not wanting the practice to be over so soon. He headed in the direction he thought the snitch had gone, hoping he could sneak in another catch in the last few minutes.
Zee watched the quaffle get passed around a bit before Soren attempted to score. She grabbed the quaffle as it was thrown into play once more, tucking it under her arm and flying towards the opposite hoops.