Originally Posted by Deezerz

Beverly regarded the boy with a resentful gaze. She was leaving things as they were for right now. Professor Culloden didn't have to go through all this rubbish because of someone who was clearly missing their brain. She'd deal with him later, and that was something she wouldn't forget.

"I'msorry, Professor," she mumbled, feeling her face grow warm. It wasn't her fault, clearly, but neither was the nice potion's man.

Tugging on Jeremiah's arm, she hoped to turn them back around to their work area and finish the next steps. Which weren't complicated. Putting the fire out and adding the last snake fang, she cleaned her stirrer again before using it to stir once as directed. She didn't trust anyone but the boy next to her. Trust issues happening all over again. >.>

Gradually, the solution seemed to change texture and turn a bright yellow. THAT brought a small grin to the Slytherin's face. Success!

After listing down a few more things Culloden mentioned she turned to Jeremiah. "Want to trade potions?" She'd seen how he made his and, honestly, she didn't trust anyone's potion abilities in this room beside his and Professor Culloden's.