Violet had been having great success untangling the vines using a combination of gentle tugging and humming to them, but now that they were off the window, they had a tendency to want to curl around her instead. She wished she had a trellis or something else for them to hold onto. Hmm, maybe these were the some of the same vines that had tried to direct her in the right direction in the previous Herbology class and now remembered her.

Finally she gave up discouraging them and stood up, with her wand pointed at the windowpanes and a number of vines curled around her legs and ankles and cast the spell: "Reparo!" on each pane of broken glass. She'd take care of this first and worry what to do with the overly-affectionate vines later.