Madge Unwound the tape from her, hopefully, fused tree... and it seemed to be holding. A small smile danced across her face, then shortly returned to her normal look of heavily-browed concentration. She picked up her quill and scrawled onto the page.

After creating her label she thought about what the professor had asked. What did he mean 'okay'? Like... as in right or wrong? She thought about it momentarily, furrowing her thick ginger brows.

She raised her hand and responded to the question. "I think, professor, that that really depends on the tree's. Perhaps one is the kind that takes over a whole garden and destroys other important plants. Or, well, I guess there are probably dangerous wizarding world plants too..." She said, trailing off, she didn't know much about wizarding world plants. Surely there were some true monstrosities out there.

Madge's pale freckled face took on a light blush, she always felt self-conscious for not growing up with a family of witches and wizards. She felt like a lot of the other students judged her for it, this whole blood-status thing was very new to her.