The hot, sweaty, thirsty Zhenya plodded through the jungle, and kept wiping her face with her scrunched up robes, which she was holding. UGH it was awful. She would need a shower and a change of clothing before her next lesson. Lucky it was a free period. But her thirstiness was taking over, she couldn't think of ANYTHING but DRINKING! And incredibly so, just as she walked a few steps forward - there it was. A POND! She ran up to it, knelt down in front of it, and her hands were centimetres away from entering the water when she saw it. A giant, ugly, snarling (okay, maybe not snarling) PIRANHA. She slumped down, knowing this was going to be impossible. She couldn't put her hands or face into the water without being eaten by a piranha. She didn't want that. She brought her knees to her chest and rested her head down on her knees, thinking. As much as she could when being parched.

And then it came! Transfiguration! What could she do? Her head popped up and she looked around, thinking. Um... ummmmm.... she could make a goblet from something. As long as she didn't put her fingers or any limb into the water, it should be fine. And if a piranha snapped at the cup and she dropped it? Well, she'd transfigure another cup! But what should she use? How good if she could use a piranha as a goblet.