No, Elpis thought, judging Eris' balance and the hold on her hand. Not bad at all. Almost perfect really.
It was, Allegra once explained, like throwing a sack of rice over your shoulder. The fact that sometimes the sack was taller than you and heavier was a potentially inconvenient fact, not an absolute deferent. Elpis' height, or lack of, was a bit of advantage in some throw, actually; it put her hips below the uke's, making it easier to circumvent the "bigger" energy and angle the throw.
But these were secondary thoughts. First and foremost came the simple, pure matter of grabbing the hand on her shoulder and using that arm to pivot in, pull, and roll the goddess of Discord into dirt.