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Originally Posted by Droo "Well done, Class. Now. Bubertuber pus." She said putting on her dragon hide gloves. "This is a thick yellow-green fluid," she said scooping some with her gloved finger, "which needs to be handled with gloves. Dragonhide. Or else you will develop nasty boils. This is what happens when undiluted. So put on your dragonhide gloves and with a metal spoon, put in the five drops, stirring counter clockwise six times." Her flame was still controlled, so Stella applied herself to making sure everything else stayed organized while she waited for the next step. She also Scourgified most of her tools, just to be careful, then looked over as Professor Lafay finally spoke. Bubotuber pus, she thought, inwardly cringing at the image of the professor's finger dripping with the goo. It just made her think of mucus, and the thought of putting that in a potion was just disgusting. Hopefully they weren't going to have to ingest their potions, but even putting it on their skin seemed like something she'd rather not do. But then, she didn't have acne at the moment either, so it was possibly moot.
She definitely put her own dragonhide gloves on first, without a pause, before picking up her metal spoon. At least that had been one of the things she'd Scourgified moments before, and she dipped it into the pus carefully. Adding five drops to her cauldron, she quickly moved on to stirring. "One, two, three, four, five, six," she murmured to herself, moving the spoon in the required counter-clockwise direction before removing it and letting the liquid drip off. Once it appeared the spoon was about as dry as possible, she took it from above the cauldron and quickly Scourgified it again before setting it down so she could add to her notes. She didn't want even diluted bubotub er pus on her notes after all.
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