 Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo ❄ rolling in the ink ❄
Cat had been looking forward to this. She was confident in her brew. It had worked just fine on the plastic hand, and she was excited to see if there would be any differences when she used it on herself. She wasn’t even nervous. At all. And her stride could almost be described as ‘bouncy’ as she entered the room.
“Hi, Professor Cox!” She greeted with a small wave as she passed him. She went right for the display rack and took a minute to find the phial labeled with her name.
It was… not delicious. She wondered if there was any potion that tasted good. Though, she supposed that it would be unfair to assume that anything containing flobberworm mucus and mooncalf tendon shavings would be anything but kind of gross.
She slipped the empty phial into her pocket for safekeeping and began counting to ten hippogriffs out loud. She wouldn't rush this.
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