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Now he had his hand back, Jake went to adjust his glasses on his face, before remembering a split second later that he wore his contacts today (much easier for work, in case of suddenly having some kind of BIG dangerous job, where losing them would be inconvenient if not totally dangerous). He passed the motion off as though he was just brushing his hair out his face, before shoving the stray hand into one his pockets, whilst the other swirled the remainder of the juice around his glass.
Jake nodded. He was no Herbologist, but he'd done well enough on his OWL and NEWT to understand what Emmalee was on about with the whole experimental breeding lark. He tried to think of something interesting to return with, but the only interesting plant experience he could think of was a certain devil's snare and... well, he wasn't going down that route. Nope.
How long? Boy. Jake had to think about that for a moment, though it hadn't really been that long.
"Uhh... three years. Exactly, actually; this'll be the start of my fourth year Hit Wizarding," he replied, and took another large gulp of juice. "It pays the bills, I guess. How about you?" Senior botanist implied she'd been around for a while, right? |