Louisa pushed the door open and slipped inside, making sure to hear it close behind her. This was a very secret request. "Hello, professor," she greeted half-solemnly half-formally and walked over to stand before the desk. And no, this chair was too uncomfortable for her bottom, standing up would do. "I hope you're doing well." Louisa swallowed, put a non-existant lock behind her ear - an instinctive move she always did when she was nervous. "Uhh... so, I was wondering if I could find a potion that'd help my hair to grow... fast." Like, magically fast. "I know the one that makes it grow, but I don't want to apply it to a bald spot, I need more of a hair-tonic potion." Was there even something like that? The Ravenclaw grew even more nervous as her request made less sense the more she explained, especially that 1) her hair was already waist-long and even if it's in a tight bun, it was obvious. 2) its color was sure as healthy as any ginger hair, and 3) Lafay doesn't do charity work.

GULP.