She was already getting distracted and they weren't even half way through the potion. Clearing her mind and focusing her gaze on what she was doing, Beverly wrote down the next step. This is where it got tricky in her head. Her love for dragons went above and beyond...but when it came to potions she had no issues using their parts. Did that make her a hypocrite? Heartless to dragons? UGH. The questions would never end.

Lighting up a small flame with Incendio, Bev turned it up to high. She wasn't the queasy type, so cutting with the Severing Charm, and weighing about about two kilograms of the dragon heart, didn't faze her as much. The only thought was: The DRAGON! Hopefully it'd been an old one that had lived a full life.

Gently, as to not jostle the water too much, Beverly added the dragon heart bits, and out of habit, peered into the cauldron to check for any changes.