Yawning, she stretches and decides it's time to reclaim the win. Settling down on the floor in a yoga lotus pose, she meditates, visualizing the win slipping from Mordred's grasp and floating through time and space to land on the floor in front of her. Tricky business this meditating, for one must take care not to fall asleep! However, after several moments of peaceful repose, she opens her eyes to see the sparkling golden win back where it belongs.
Ah, much better! Mine!