Moving on? Cris looked all around him. It broke his heart to see that there were still some plants that had been left behind. Plants that would no longer see the light of day. Cris sighed sadly before picking up the wheelbarrow containing empty pots and made his way over to Greenhouse Two.

Stopping by at the supply shed, Cris replenished his supply of empty pots before stopping at the first row of plants. He closely examined the plants. Most of them seem to be less frost bitten then the ones in Greenhouse One but Cris knew that the cold bitter air would eventually get through to them too.

Like before, he counted the number of plants that would need larger pots and began enlarging some of the empty pots into larger sized ones. "Engorgio" he waved his wand in a circular motion over the pot and watched as the miraculously grew larger and wider. "Finite" he ended the spell, and placed the enlarged pot aside before he repeated the same spell to the other pots.

Once he had a fair share of large pots, Cris began the process of transferring the plants from the flowed beds into the pots he had laid out on the ground. Kneeling down next to a Puffapod, Cris made sure that his dragonhide gloves were on secured around his hands before he pushed aside the soil in the flower bed, exposing the Puffapod's roots.

Holding onto its main stem, Cris gave a gentle tug, and lifted the plant out from the flower bed, quickly placed it in one of the larger pots. He pulled over the bag of potting soil and poured it into the pot making sure that the plant's root were thoroughly covered and there was enough to help keep the plant growing upright.

Then he pushed the pot to the front, calling out,"One Puffapod ready for delivery to the castle."