 SS Senile Senior
Qaz watched her cauldron steeping away. When it hit the 10 minute mark, she added the three teaspoons of crushed calendula. Very carefully, she stirred thirteen times clockwise.
She then turned up the heat a bit and watched it simmer. Every so often, she’d peek at the Professor. He certainly was acting strange…kinda antsy. Must be close to a full moon, she thought.
It took a while, but it finally started to thicken and slowly turn brown. Once it had reached the right consistency and colour, she killed the flame.
While she was waiting for her potion to cool, she gazed around the room. It looked like most everybody got it right. |