Cam eyed the compartment door being opened yet again, aaaand Livvy came in. OOOHHH where would he put his buckets? WOULD THERE BE SPACE FOR EVERYONE?! Reese should have been that one that seriously needed to leave because she did admit that she... she LITERALLY ATE CHILDREN LIKE HIIIMMM. But before he could respond to Livvy's question, Reese told her first. HMPPHHH. But he payed even more close attention to Jack, observing him.

Jack Fritzera 6th Year Gryffindor, under the affects of a powerful love potion, could possibly be the illegal Amortentia--or another brand, fed daily--being eaten alive by Reese Upstead, girl obsessed with said Gryffindor.

Why was he backing up? DIDN'T HE WANT HIS HELP?! Oh. Right. Love potions were... serious stuff. "NOOOOO Jack, don't you just... don't you just LOVE the aroma of raw... RAW nature?" Cam took a BIIIIG sniff, well he disliked the mooncalf dung scent but he got used to it.

"But fine... fine I'll try to get it out," because apparently the scent didn't break the love potion effect! Cam took out his wand, pointed it near the buckets and muttered, "Orchideoussss." Ooohhh most conjuring spells were NEWT stuff. Just one rose sprouted out from his wand, onto the compartment seat.

Errr... yeah. It didn't help much.

"And REEESE, no I didn't listen 'cause--'CAUSEEE I NEVER LISTEN TO YOUUUU." Well he did actually. "Aaaand isn't it a special day today?" He eyed her all shifty-like. Teehee.