~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Wow.
Look at the turnout. Clearly most of the Castle’s human occupants wanted to make a difference with the Greenhouses. One particular midget - Angelo - caught her eyes. “You. Little Ravenclaw guy. Your sweatshirt is on backwards, did you know?” Tsk tsk. Very careless of him. Aria disliked to see clothes not worn the right way almost as she disliked watching clueless humans wear unflattering clothing.
Alright, so three tasks. Which did she want to work on? The whole soil thing sounded too strenuous and the glass panes already had students taking care of them. That left… “Hi, Violet!” In greenhouse two, Aria sidled up to her Housemate, her wand twirling slowly in her hand. “Shall we get to work then? I think we should use dragonhide gloves just in case some of these plants get… violent.” |