"I have plenty of frogs... the recipe calls for fresh. Meaning you need to harvest it yourself. And if I did have it, isn't it the same as having someone else get your lobalug for you, which I believe you said no to as well." She shook her head.

Really?

Her storeroom?

Not Organized?

As If!

... She was lucky though... Had she heard what he'd muttered, Hecate would have had some serious explaining to do to the Headmaster...

"Alright, but will you need me to squeeze the bulb off the fireflies?" She said to him. "Do you understand you are not going to find a potion where you are not going to use a creature. It's what we do as potioneers."