Aramis took his eyes away from the chasers for a moment as he caught sight of what he was pretty sure was Gemma winging another bludger into the Ilvermorny seeker. Maybe they'd get lucky and she could knock him out before they all got frostbite. His impervious charm was already starting to wear off and Aramis could feel the cold, damp snow starting to sink into his robes. There was a commotion and Aramis took a moment to realize it wasn't the impending chasers, but the Ilvermorny seeker, holding up the snitch already. He sighed, shaking his head to loosen the build of up snow before touching back down with the rest of the team. "Well, at least we can warm up now," he offered mildly, giving Hugo a gentle pat on the back.