Milo's heart lept when he realized the glimmer he had been chasing had in fact been the snitch, putting on a burst of speed as he caught up to it. Ignatius had already pulled away earlier and Milo grinned as Santiago kept him even further at bay with a well timed bludger hit. The snitch dodged like it intended to change directions and Milo swerved, hand out on a gamble, his heart fast in his chest as his fingers closed around it. He'd done it, just like that, he'd timed it perfectly and the snitch had practically flown into his hands.
"That's how you do it, hell yeah!" He called, pumping his closed fist around the snitch up into the air. Milo couldn't believed he was actually pleased with Santiago right now, but he couldn't ignore the assist, giving the beater a bright grin as he did a short victory lap around the pitch.