Originally Posted by XanaSnape

"My most sincere pleasure." he smirked back at her, ignoring her tone entirely. Any more cheek from her and he'd have her scouring out the old bottles of rancid stinksap.

"I think that ought to do it; please take your clean caudrons and place them near the firepit, as the dank dungeon air does promote oxidization. With that, please clear your supplies and I will see you at next class. Homework is 8 inches of parchment summarizing what you learned about antidotes, negators and identifying potion ingredients." Kazimeriz nodded to his students. "If anyone is still in need of an antidote- and as none of you are vomiting and fainting, I presume none of you do-- please see me at my desk. Class dismissed!"

With that, the antique of a man shuffled up to his desk and settled in to manage some paperwork, taking care to avoid the basket full of phials of student work.