Lizeth was sitting at her desk listening to an interesting conversation about peanuts when an idea struck her about the cauldrons. She pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote:
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Cauldron Leaks:
By setting a standard thickness for all cauldrons, we can prevent these leaks, yet how do we get all cauldron manufacturers to agree on a thickness? There is no way. But, we can find a thickness we know is effective and post that on the wall or window of every cauldron shop. The companies would be required to post the thicknes of their cauldron on the cauldron somewhere. Therefore, people would have the standard where they could see it and be able to make the choice for themselves as to whether or not they will buy cauldrons that may not work how they want them too.
She put her quill down and walked out of her cubicle toward Katherines office. She stopped when she saw a strange man standing there. She was still rather shy, but she moved the parchment into her left hand and stuck out her right hand as if to shake his.
"Hello, I'm Lizeth McNeil, and you are?.." She hoped he didn't give her the look she had recieved from everybody outside her department, that showed he thought her too young for her job.