This was quite exciting, the thrill of the possibility of meeting a dangerous plant. Back home Beverly was only allowed near the harmless boring ones, never to the greenhouse marked X. It was quite disappointing, so she grasped this as an opportunity. Or at least, she hoped it was one. Even then, she was smart enough to walk in between her classmates. That way if someone was going to get eaten, it wouldn't be her. She'd be out that door.

Gazing all around, taking in as much detail as she could, her finger prickled with the curiosity of petting things...plants. But for the sake of keeping her limbs intact, she kept her gloved hands to herself. Landing her attention on the professor, Beverly squinted her eyes at the plants the older witch had stopped in front of.

Hmm. Plant identifying, not quite her thing. Give her a dragon and she could give you ten facts about them all. This though, she wracked her mind for something she could have read somewhere. She had a question that might clear things up. Maybe.

"Are they related, the plants?" she asked, raising her hand. "Like roses, they come in different colors, but they're all related. Are these like that?" Keeping a distance, she couldn't quite see much detail but the color of the berries and leaves.