 Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - ❄ Lunar Library Lurker ❄ - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror
Joint class…fun.
Herbology and potions did kinda go hand in hand, with a lot of assorted plants providing ingredients for brewing. Septimus was kinda wondering if the dungeons would have made a nicer point of meet-up than the greenhouses in early January though. However, as he approached and entered Greenhouse Four, the second year was reminded he need not worry about cold temperatures, loosening the scarf around his neck in the humid temperature.
Everything so green…and viney…and somewhat smelly.
Septimus read the posted note, grabbing a mask for his option. He wasn’t allergic to anything to his knowledge. Wouldn’t have really wanted to wear the suit regardless though, looking all weird and cumbersome to him. The Ravenclaw had slipped the mask on his head, though not in place just yet, when he came to the professors. Two sides of a very different coin. “Good day, Professors,” he greeted politely though didn’t dwell too much. Didn’t want Noble at least to be bothered by his presence, instead finding a spot and putting on the mask.
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