Ten feet—five feet—the Snitch dodged, but he followed it—it accelerated, but though Fred's broom was slower than Harry's Nimbus, he still kept up—it dove, but that only made Harry faster—two feet—one—it jinked right—Harry lunged—it weaved down—he followed—it actually went up his robes—he reflexively closed his knee—and it got trapped between his calf and thigh!