This was utterly ridiculous. People were going to start losing it. Shanley lay down on a bench, closing her eyes, and thinking about how for once she didn't want to go back out there. At least if she didn't catch the snitch she could blame it on the fog. Shanley didn't like doing that though. No matter the reason for losing, a loss was a loss and they couldn't afford another one. Not for the cups sake and not for those chances of those Hufflepuffs who were hoping to go professional. 

She groaned at Lindsay's suggestion. She didn't wanted to have to move until she really had to. "Someone throw me something," she said, holding a hand up with her eyes still closed. Shay laughed at Shane though. "Who said anything about sulking?" she asked him. "I bloody love this weather. Makes my job SO easy." She rolled her eyes.

Once they were back out on the pitch she tried her best to focus on finding the snitch over how frustrated she was. That wasn't going to help. It definitely wasn't going to help. She needed to be in the right mindset and so that's what Shanley tried to do: be positive, or at least not be freaking out because of the weather.