Toby had already selected one last steak from the trunk, and had cut it up into little pieces using 'diffindo'. He was now sat on the floor carefully levitating the pieces of meat towards the fanged geraniums, watching them with great interest as they devoured their meal. There was still a little more steak left to hand out when Bentley gave her next directions.

Figuring it was best to finish up here first, Toby used the hover charm to try and manoeuvre the little steak bites into the 'mouths' of the as yet so far unfed geraniums. It was sort of tricky, because all the plants wanted a bite, but eventually they were all fed over here and the steak was gone.

The fourth year got to his feet and brushed away the small amounts of dirt on his trousers that he'd managed to pick up from sitting on the floor. He eyed the other students for a moment before heading over to one of the shrubs.

"I got this one covered if anyone wants to fertilise or water it," he said to those nearest him who looked like they might be waiting for a chance to do so. Then Toby pointed his wand at the bush. "Immobulus."

It froze.