C.R.E.A.M | Haitian Sensation | Shark Patronus | Your Huckleberry | T's ClayBaby
Alright now! Time for Potions. And Cutty was prepared, though his customized kit was packed into only a small carpet bag of sorts. He'd charmed it, with the help of Professor Flamsteed to extend on the inside and he'd packed a numerous supply of clean stirring tools, cutting surfaces, knives, weight measures, and small non-magically reactive cups for pre-measuring out the liquid ingredients. Hehehe. Just like a cooking show host. Not to mention his usual cauldron, plus a high heat one. It was so nice to have your own money. He as even able to make a bit extra at the summer camp program thanks at least in part to the camaraderie potion.
So with a large and possibly even sincere grin, he waved over to Cosgrach Culloden and greeted him. "Good afternoon, Professor." To Cutty he seemed a bit...tired, but he wrote it off as madman research. He must have been on the brink of some discovery. Cutty was determined to find out what that was.
The fourth year snake pulled up a seat next to one, Beverly Wayne and flopped into his seat which immediately responded to his presence by shrinking at the back, curving at the sides to accommodate his customary way of sitting deeply into chairs. Either it came with it or Cutty had willed a spinning ability to the chair he occupied and he turned in his seat to greet Beverly. "Wayne." Head nod.
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