At last, she was done with writing the stupid song. She couldn't remember ever writing a song, and when she did it was for a tree. Ridiculous. When was she going to be over with this tree and work on the gandr. Without having to sing or dance and all this. Not that’ they danced but she wouldn't be surprised if they had to. Besides, singing and walking around the tree was very close to dancing. Maybe the Professor meant it to be like that somehow. You'd think making a gandr would be consisted of complicated and non-singing-related steps.

Guess again.

Walking back to the her tree wasn't hard since she recognized her hair tie, AKA her offering, around one of the tree's branches. Here's something useful about those steps. The fourth-year, retrieved the pouch in which she collected the shavings . she had to sprinkle them and all. For whatever reason she didn't really care. Standing besides the tree, with her pouch in hand, the snake sprinkled the collected bits at the base of the tree. There! Now she had to sing. Humph.

Did she say her song wasn't that good? Like Cassia feared that the tree might actually LAUGH! And trees didn't so yeah.