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'Wakey wakey, Lucas.'
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Lucas froze. Eyes wide and his heart thumping wildly, he first stared at Noble and then stared at a patch on the table in embarrassment. There was an odd feeling that he had a million lights shining on him right now. Or that he had every pair of eyes on him right now and he wanted nothing more than to sink under the table.
Where was that black hole to swallow him up?
In the end, he just gave the man an odd smile and said nothing. Wakey wakey. If this wasn't going to wake him up, nothing would.
Maybe it was a good thing that he'd noticed Carys's wave at that moment. He managed to offer her a smile and a wave in return before turning his attention back to the front and to that hand clap, that was enough to cause him to jump a little.
Right. Question. Focus, Dakest.
What could they use to identify potions? The answers were....... obvious, weren't they? You could just...... tell. Or maybe it had a lot to do with being in magical education for four years that helped. But not all potions were as easy as that, were they? Because they even looked too similar and that only confused him even more.
He didn't know how long he was sitting there, lost in his own thoughts, but eventually, he raised a hand in the air. "Uh, well, see," Not a great start. "Some potions give off a..... a bit of steam? Or a sheen? Because of the nature of the potion itself, I guess. And that steam will immediately tell you that there's something magical about the liquid and it's obviously a potion," he finished off lamely.
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