Elise was spacing out again and she was just staring at her tiny flat, circular jar and wondering about her father and just being distracted in general when she saw people moving. Snapping out of it immediately, she pulled out her wand and set the jar down. "Engorgio," she muttered, allowing the jar to swell until it was just the right size before getting up to get the soil.

Filling her bucket almost full with sandy soil and mixing it with a bit of silt, Elise then transferred it into the jar, patting it into place and pulling off the cover of her seeds. Still planning out the structure of her mini!biome, Elise began another daydream.

At least this one was related to the topic, though.