Since the feeding bit seemed to be done with, Beverly carefully made her way toward the plants, but not too close. Plants were nice to look at, especially the dangerous ones, but not ones she'd play with. She'd take a dragon any day over plants. Odd Slytherin was odd.

She eyed the plant a few ways away. Watering time, but first: "Immobulus!" There. No need to lose a limb unnecessarily. Realizing that there were younger students around, Beverly decided to leave that plant for one of the young ones to tend to. It was like what her great-great-great grandfather Bacchus III used to say: Give and you shall receive...or something like that. Beverly hoped her positive Karma points would one day build enough for a dragon. This better count as that.

Making her way toward bigger shrubs, she cast on them: "Immobulus!"