Delilah just nodded along, tuning in and out a little as her brain forced her to think of pumpkin heads and orange bodies. What if someone got stuck like that forever? I mean, wouldn't that just be the worst? She'd honestly almost rather have a boil or two or something. Eww. Maybe not. At least there was no danger of a rotten pumpkin head. Yeah, yeah, yeah. She'd always use fresh ingredients. She just kind of imagined all of that going wrong with a botched potion, but she guessed not.

Delilah didn't have a weak stomach, but there was something about the word innards that made her take on a face of slight disgust. But there was a scoop, so that was good! A little unsure about using Diffindo, she raised her wand and pointed it toward the pumpkin. "Diffindo!" she said. Her cutting line was sort of squiggly, and she had to redo a few of the lines that didn't quite cut through, but she managed to cut off the top of the pumpkin. She took the scoop and plummeted it into the pumpkin. Out came all the innards, little by little, mind you. She scattered the guts onto her tray and begin separating the seeds into their own little pile. Pumpkins were kind of disgusting, weren't they? Pretty good made into a pie, but...this was no pie. She kept on digging and separating until everything was scooped out and sorted.

All done! Thank Merlin...