 Jupiter's Satellite
It was just like Professor Airey to want everything to be spick span, squeaky clean. And so Tora was smiling when she walked into the Astrophysics Lab. Until she saw just how dirty the telescope she was expected to clean really was. Billywig rot. She sighed and trudged over to where the grime mountain was waiting for her.
Even the cloth she was was supposed to be cleaning with had already acquired a certain amount of dust where it lay on a stool next to the telescope. Ugh. "Scorgify" she said pointing at the towel. Once it was clean, and once she had located the cleaning solution by Adrienne (not forgetting to give a friendly "Hello" in her direction), she started to work at the filth.
She had written the specific instructions on how to clean the scope on a spare scrap of parchment which she now pulled, a bit rumpled, from her pocket. Rub in clockwise circles.... She read after she had left the light layer of cleaning solution to air dry for a minute. She scorgified the towel again, just because it was disgusting after just one go and got to work scrubbing clockwise all over the telescope.
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