 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
Norah picked up her quill and recorded a bit about toadstools as the top of her parchment next to a little doodle of a toadstool. A toadstool with a SMILE on it. Because happyhappyhappy herbology. Except not because the ickle toadstool he was holding up was kind of wilt-y, but maybe it just wasn't having a very good day.
The third year stared at it, but no epiphany as to what it could be occurred. She turned to her textbook and began to flip through the pages. Um. Flip flip flip WHERE was the part about toadstools? Oh. Norah squinted at the page, which had waaaaay too many words, and began to read the descriptions of all the toady stools heh. There were a lot of em, and she was only on the second or third description when people were already answering. How did they READ so fast? The Hufflpuff stayed bent over her book, reading through the descriptions one by one because she WOULD find the answer eventually okay, she would.
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