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As it so happened, Emmerson didn't mind getting behind their new potions master. If she was there, she couldn't be expected to take on the role of house elf and wouldn't be prompted into work like their dear Arithmancy Professor was insisting. "I'd love to help," She lied plainly, "but I think it's important to let the professors handle this in case it really is dangerous." Honestly, she just wanted what she came for so she could leave.
This, all this, she didn't sign up for any of these inconveniences.
When more people came on in, Emm saw it as the opportunity to increase the worker count. The more of them helping, the sooner she could have these vines gone. Busy Gryffindors like her did not have the time for extra curricular herbology.
"Professors?" She said, watching the little Hufflepuff who was eating the plants.
"If she gets poisoned and dies, do we get to miss classes for the rest of the day to remember what a great distraction she was?" Because...uh....she still wasn't through with her History of Magic essay and if anyone was gonna go out, her mother told her it tended to be those in yellow.
Violet's words brought her attention from the Mordaunt girl. "What strange plant in the greenhouse?"
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