Bludgers.

Adrienne felt her brows shoot up. It wasn’t an answer she expected, to be sure.

“Do you think the bludgers could be representative of something else entirely?” She asked, leaning back into the pillows. She wasn’t the biggest fan of divination, but being as deeply entrenched in the arts and symbolism as her brother was, Adrienne had picked up the a fondness for detecting symbolism in the abstract.