Beezus stretched her arms over her head before continuing her long brisk strides towards Greenhouse Three. Stepping inside, she only sent a small smile and nod to those already there. People seemed to be far less interesting than the long table of glass jars that housed various mini gardens for the Ravenclaw right now. So, taking a seat, her eyes remained on the jars, doing a little game of identification in her head on the plants that could be found in each and at the same time wondering if they were going to make something like those as they were asked to bring seeds, bulbs, and spores with them for that lesson. She had hers inside her bag.

Firstly though, where was Professor Seren Bentley?