She looked up as he came closer to her, swallowing hard. She really needed to have a talk with her body. Tell it to stop reacting so strongly to cocky Quidditch heroes. In their own minds, at least.
"Is it?" she asked, biting down on her bottom lip slightly. She glanced down and noticed the snitch hovering near her hand, and she grabbed at it, smiling rather victoriously up at Oliver.
"You lose," she said, popping the snitch into her mouth.