Zhenya was holding her first fire seed inside her pouch. She was so relieved she didn't freeze everything in sight, and hoped her one seed would return to its fiery heat soon. She needed to get another seed, and thought perhaps she could go a bit deeper into her bush. She looked between some leaves and saw that there were two seeds relatively close together. Perfect!

Pulling up her gloves again to make sure they were nice and tight she put her wand close and said "Glacius," whilst pointing it at the two close together seeds. Nice work, she stopped as the seed began turning brown, and reached to get them.

"OWW!" she said, extracting her hand quickly. Something had burned her hand. But how? She was wearing the gloves. As she watched the seed, as soon as she had retracted her arm it was red hot again. Obviously she didn't freeze it for long enough. Well, better than freezing it too much and killing it, she thought. She did it a bit longer this time, until she was sure it would remain brown. She put her hand between the leaves and pulled out two, not hot at all, seeds which were brown. She put them in her pouch with the other seed and looked around to see if she was behind. Three seeds to get.