01-27-2013, 08:44 AM
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Originally Posted by Droo "Next step." She said going back to the cauldron. "Measure out the armadillo bile, and begin stirring the potion vigorously clockwise, when it's in full spin, then drop in the 2 ounces of Armadillo bile. Sit and wait for it to stop spinning on it's own, then take the 4 cups of flobberworm mucus and spoon it in with a wooden spoon." Next step. Kendall had sat up straighter again as those words had come out of Professor Lafay’s mouth, both because that meant they were continuing to brew and because it meant there was more she needed to watch carefully so she could continue staying out of trouble in this class. Honestly, the talk of shells melting and everything else that had preceded those two words had confused her a lot, but she was still determined to focus on the potion. The potion she was still thinking was going to smell horrible even without the smoke, but at least it wasn’t difficult to measure out the two ounces of bile. All she had to do was pretend it wasn’t bile, and then she set it aside as she returned her stirrer inside the potion and started stirring vigorously clockwise. Once the liquid was spinning at a good speed, which she was going to assume meant it was at a full spin, she stopped stirring and added the bile to the mini-whirlpool. Now she had to wait again. All that meant was time to add to her notes, and even better that she could do so before dealing with the flobberworm mucus.
That was definitely not something she wanted to contaminate her notebook with, so she made sure to carefully set it aside as she’d finished writing, reaching for the mucus and measuring out four cups of mucus into her measuring cup after Scourgifying it. Checking on her potion, she noticed it had stopped spinning, so she took her wooden spoon and started spooning the mucus into it. Ew, she thought, trying to keep moving methodically, like the professor had demonstrated, but wan ting to just get the step over with. The only thing keeping her on track was knowing that there was still the dung to deal with, and soon enough she had scooped the last bit of mucus into her potion and sat back again. They hadn’t been told the next step again yet, and she didn’t want to wait too close to the potion. Not knowing what was already inside. At least the milk wasn’t curdled yet, but it wasn’t really a plus.
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