 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah checked to see that her thermometer still read 100 degrees before eyeing the potion in her cauldron. Helloooo muddy looking thing. Nice to see you too. She grinned at it, because mud was FUN even if her mum always made her clean it up. But apparently it was supposed to turn clear later which was much more boring, and as she recorded the next steps she found herself secretly hoping that it'd stay muddy. It was a secret though, 'cause if it did stay muddy Culloden would vanish her potion into a bunch of nothing and THEN there'd be nothing at all. That'd be even boring-ER.
"What's a boomslang?" she asked nobody in particular as she levitated two measures of the thing's skin into her cauldron. It just wasn't glove kind of day, but she couldn't just add it with her hands or else something bad would happen, probably. What if it went BOOM? Professor Culloden would DEFINITELY be unhappy about that, but it had boom in the name and everything so it wouldn't be her fault, right? She stared at the clock as she waited the five minutes, remembering to check the thermometer every now and then but not really looking so by the time she noticed any change it'd already dropped to 98 degrees. Whoooopsies. She poked the burner with her wand and gave a satisfied nod when she saw it was back up to 100, then back to waiting waiting waiting.
Norah, who had been reduced to humming softly under her breath to keep herself entertained, straightened up and levitated all ten of her little larvaes into the cauldron. Hehehe. Wingardium Leviosa made her feel so FANCY. She grinned down at her cauldron as the potion went from muddy to clear, looking up at Professor Culloden to see if he NOTICED how perfect it was. She thought it was perfect, anyways.
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