03-28-2015, 04:56 AM
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| Ashwinder
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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising Okay, good, he was on board with her holding back the vines and he would extract the pods. Because he probably knew what they looked like, yea? If she was doing the extracting, she probably be digging around for Merlin only knew what. Or well, actually, she had no idea if he knew what he was looking for, but either way, she wanted to hold back the vines. "I doubt they'd chop your hand off, but if you did, I reckon Healer Murdoch has a potion to grow it back just in case." She grinned, and although she was being somewhat silly, she was serious too. "You don't think the plant will give me trouble in being tied back, do you?" I mean, it wasn't like they had minds, did they?
... Because small hands meant little if it required strength too, though she could take a snargaluff plant. How hard could it be? Millard wouldn't give them this task if it couldn't be done.
Pushing up her sleeves past her elbows, the fourth inhaled as she worked to tie back the vines with both hands and hold them aside so Zander could get in there. The mention of Healer Murdoch had him scrunching his nose and making faces. Sure she was a lovely woman and all... But she was incredibly biased and would totally take any opportunity to chop his head off for what had happened a few months back. He didn't doubt it even a bit. "Yeah, see that's exactly what I'm trying to avoid." Merlin. Even the Healer's name was enough to get him all wound up. No, he did not need to go to the hospital wing, thanks. "No, at least I hope they don't. But I reckon if anyone could get 'em to stop being so active, it'd be a Ravenclaw," he gave her a small smile at that too. Zander Adair held Ravenclaws in very high esteem. Was she aware?
Right-oh. He watched carefully as the fourth year began working at the vines, and then let on a satisfied smile as she managed to tame them creating an opening. Perfect. Probably should hurry though incase they start moving and giving her some trouble or anything. So before they could do anything of the sort, the Gryffindor adjusted his gloves and reached into the vine-free opening. After a few seconds, he took a few steps back from the plant, and pulled his hand out with one extracted egg. "One down, two to go... Right?"
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