Chocolate frogs were not meant to have liberty. Chocolate frogs were meant to be slaughtered by the mouths of human beings.
Chocolaty croak, chocolaty croak. One was definitely nearby. Matilda raised the butterfly net above her head. She looked down. It was right by her feet…
Matilda did not think. She hardly blinked. She stomped.
Splat.
Or perhaps, slaughtered by human beings in general.
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TishTash 
Jack watched this boy stand up and try to catch one of the nets.He looked around a little to see what everyone else was trying to do with them.Such complicated things.. there just Frogs!
Jack watched the boy grab the net and pull the card out, without letting the frog out."I..havnt the faintest..idea what to do.."he said,inbetween glances around the class.
Matilda handed the unused net to Jack, whom looked as though he was in one. That is to say, he looked lost. "You're supposed to catch them frogs. No idea why, though." She shrugged.