Andi didn't shy away from anything. She had always been the type to do what she was dared to do, especially if it were a double dare. Her mum had hated that about her, had wished she would be more...proper. But Andi loved the thrill of trying new things, of doing things others might not want to, and just...the feeling that came after doing something that she'd been afraid to do.
Also, it didn't hurt that it was Rory basically daring her to take the fish - the woman who Andi knew seemed to have a crush maybe on Ford. She couldn't back down, even if she had wanted to.
When the fish was caught again and held out to her, she took a breath and then reached out to grab the fish that was gaping for air...or water...whatever. "In the water," she mumbled to the fish as she once again hurried towards the water. This time she made it to the edge and though she wanted to just toss the thing in there, she squatted down and gently released the fish into the water.
"I'm fairly certain that poor thing is traumatized for life. He's going to go to his buddies and have a survival story," she chuckled, wiping her hands on her jeans as she stood back up.