A Poop * k8 *
Had somebody said....delivery?
Professor Myers, carrying one pot, levitated the rest of the potted plants towards Meredith's classroom where her class was taking place! He was immensely excited for this class, too, since it had to do with one of his lessons coming up as well! Hehe. He had to stay focused on the plants, though, or they'd all come crashing down. And Paul...could not have that.
He opened the door with his free hand and as he entered the room, the baby!daffodils all began to honk...quite loudly, but he found the noise kind of sweet since they were just BABIES. They almost sounded like little ducks... "HONKING DAFFODILS, ANYONE?" he asked as he gently set all of the pots down on the ground with his wand.
He waved at Moxley and hugged the pot to his stomach. The little daffodil honked timidly before quieting once more. "I've grown attached to this one, so I think I'll keep it for my office," he stroked one of the petals gently. "The rest of these, though, are ready for planting! Or just...you know....decorating! They're still small...but shouldn't need repotting or anything." He smiled.
This batch of daffodils had been taking up quite a bit of space in the greenhouses, so he was glad to see they would be put to use. Now he order his trees he had wanted. Yep. YEP. Speaking of space...Paul really wanted another greenhouse added on the grounds...he should speak to Moxley about this, yes yes. SOON.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." 
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |