There was a commotion in the gardens! ... She could hear it.

Abandoning the bucket of dragon dung out side the greenhouse door, Seren raced over and passed through the archway to the garden. She's heard something about death, and that was never a good thing. It was only as she neared the student laying on the ground with a topiary on him that she realised what he had meant.

Phew.

No dying.

"I think you'll find an immobulus will do the trick." Or was the boy not apt with spell work? Seren stood, watching, grinning in amusement as the topiary continued to love the boy.