One more to go! Fern grabbed the card closest to her, which turned out to be Capricorn. Inspired, she wrote:
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If your loved ones are pressuring you, it’s probs because you’re wearing a gross shade of brown and need an intervention.
There! All done! The Hufflepuff leaned back in her chair and regarded her handiwork smugly. She was so good at this.
SPOILER!!: Prof. Morgan
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Originally Posted by
Bazinga 
Cassie walked around the room as the students got busy working. They were doing so well that Cassie couldn’t help but snap as she moved. “Very good, wonderful, all of you.” It was soooo amazing watching them all work. She stopped at a few tables to watch the students. Were they confused at all? It didn’t seem that way. Even Miss Cambridge seemed to be doing wonderful and her attitude was so much better this lesson. It was just fabtastic.
Just glancing at some of the fortunes Cassie stopped and blinked once again at Zhara, “Oh no.. no Miss Zhara you can’t have something so violent. Not in my class. We do not punch people in the faces. We can hug, say nice things, or give out snaps, but no punching. Please change that.” She beamed at the girl before moving on.
“Alright class, it’s time to move on. Now we are going to start the actual making of the fortune cookies. Now I’m just awful in a kitchen so I have asked the house elves to come and help.” She beamed towards all the wonderful elves that had come to help. “They will be here if you need them to help you bake. I can help as well, but I warn you at my house my stove is a shoe rack not somewhere to cook.” Nope she didn’t have the slightest idea. The house elves were ready to help though, weren’t they? She glanced around and figured they were.
“Now you can work together or you can alone either is fine. Please follow the instructions that are on the parchment cards, if you need an allergy card you can come up and get one from this counter.” She flicked her wrist and the parchment cards went to their tables then she pointed towards the allergy ones. “Like I’ve said before I do have an allergy potion so you can do the activity without substituting if you wish.” It was up to them really which they did. “Now remember which cookie you’ve put which fortune in. Feel free to make some extra fortunes for the other cookies or just have them for a yummy snack. Once you’ve made them I have set up a little decoration station over in the corner to make them a little fancier if you’d like. There is a chocolate dipping, sprinkles, and some icing. So just have some fun with this. “ She rechecked each table to make sure their ingredients and tools were all set since the house elves had been working so hard. When everything looked like it was in place, she snapped excitedly. “Alright you can get started!” Eeep! How fun!
After Professor Morgan described her shoe-filled oven, Fern stopped listening. Imagine! An oven JAMMED with shoes!! Where else did the professor keep her shoes? Obviously her closet had to be packed. Maybe in the linen closet?! The pantry?! Oh! How Fern wished she could have that many shoes! Right now she only had six pairs, including her terrible, sensible black school shoes. Ugh.
Just the thought of those shoes snapped Fern out of her reverie. For a moment, the 13-year-old was completely confused, but then she saw the parchment direction cards and grabbed one.
“Rudicio” Easy. Fern looked at the next step. “Preheat the oven.” Uhhh. What?
Fern did not cook. That was what GG did. Frantically, the teenager looked around the room, trying to see what the others were doing. There was Cuthbert, looking like he had been baking since he was old enough to stand. There was NO way Fern was asking for help now. So the Hufflepuff did what she always did in these situations. She quickly shrank all her fortunes, then she quickly packed up her bag and moved next to Adi’s work station.
Not-so-surreptitiously watching her housemates actions, she successfully preheated the oven. Then she set about mixing the ingredients in a bowl. This wasn't so bad.