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Well, clearly she was interrupting him...but it was what it was. Noble took the out held note, his brow furrowing as he read it. It looked like a trip to the Hospital Wing would be required in short order; whilst the Healer might be unconcerned with unlabelled vials, Noble specialised in forensic potioneering and tended to suspect the worst. That was no fault of Eniola though, and he now looked up to the Hufflepuff. Even without looking in his mark book he knew she was able enough as a NEWT-level student. "You may indeed assist me," he said with a nod. "Since we covered the wideye and pepperup potions last year, those would be a good place to start...though I think it'll be worth an initial session revisiting aseptic techniques, given your efforts will be for healing use."
He placed the letter down on his desk, and reached for his weekly planner. He scanned his schedule, before looking back up. "Are you available to start tomorrow after dinner?" He needed to check the stockroom, but they should have everything they needed. Time was likely of the essence - it was prime flu season after all.
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