One thing was for certain: Silvia was not letting one of these plants into her house, not even into the far corner of the yard; they were a little creepy. She would stick with normal, muggle plants if she wanted a little green to decorate with.

She made her way over to the workbench with the fanged geraniums, gloves already on, and took a good look at the plant. Just to be extra safe, she stood as far back from the plant as possible while still keeping it within arms reach. Carefully, she reached forward and opened its mouth wide. The smell wasn't too pleasant and she didn't want to know just whose flesh the plant had been eating. At least she didn't have to work with those other, even larger flesh-eating plants. She reached for the toothbrush to begin her work.