06-21-2014, 09:51 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year Gryffindor First Year x5 x3
| *hugs Bentley* We're here too! <3 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Even having dashed back to her dorm to throw on a couple more sweaters as a shield against the cold, plus making sure her guitar was back in its case after a bit of a music break from studying for NEWTs, somehow Lily had still made it out to the grounds before too much had happened. Having long legs really seemed to be an advantage in emergency cases like this, and helping a professor in trouble was definitely an emergency case. At the very least, it had appeared most people were waiting for instruction from Professor Bentley, yet she’d caught the tail end of what the professor had said when she’d arrived. They were obviously needing to move the plants, since the greenhouse definitely wasn’t safe for them anymore. Not with the broken panes of glass that were letting in the cold and the wind, as she had shivered once almost involuntarily, burrowing her face into her scarf for a moment before she even attempted to talk.
She’d still sent Leah, Lux and Cris a smile, noting the boy’s wheelbarrow silently for another moment. That would work fine in the greenhouse, seeing as it didn’t look as if the weather had invaded too much, but she felt it could cause a problem if he tried using it to get the plants up to the castle. “Should we find some way to keep the plants warm while we move them?,” she asked, looking back toward the clearly stressed professor. She’d hide them inside her robes if she had to, or just take the robe off. As long as she kept moving she should stay relatively warm, and lugging plants up to the castle definitely would keep her moving.
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