The sixteen year old frowned upon seeing the state of the tower patch, last term and this term everything had changed drastically! She settled down in front of the plants, wand out. She started to eye one of the dead leaves rather carefully. She'd need to be precise as not to damage any of the alive plants, yeah? Narrowing her eyes slightly, she swished and said, "Flipnsnipwitit!" Grin. Dead leaves fell slowly from the plant on to the dry soil. After falling Nerida picked them up and went onto the next dead leaved/sticked plant.

"Flipnsnipwitit!" And the dead leaves fell. "This looks better." She whispered to herself. She continued to trim the dead leaves and sticks picking each of the fallen dead plant parts and placing them into her left hand. After finishing with some of the trimming...And when her hand was starting to overflow, Nerida stood up and went to go get rid of some of the dead leaves and sticks.