Ah ha! Emmanuelle copied down the ingredients, just in case she wanted to make this potion later. After all, who knew when she would have to use a too small sleeping bag again? Anyway, she walked over to the storage place to gather her ingredients, carrying them all precariously in her arms back to her station. She actually managed to make her way back without dropping anything, which was a miracle. One that she credited her years of sports playing for. They had given her great balance, speed, and agility. She placed all the vials on her table and waited for the next set of instructions, hoping Professor Lafay was at least half as strong as she was pretending to be.