Greenhouse five ALWAYS amused him with its pink windows. Adi paused in front of it, not for the first and last time wondering if he could convince his Professor Headmistress to take a peek inside. Hmmm... Anywhooo, had work to be done so he trudged towards Greenhouse three for the zillionth time that term to check on his mandrake.

It was still fairly young given that only a few weeks had passed since the class had re-potted the ugly plants. He pushed the door open, earmuffs in place as a precaution. When it involved mandrakes one can never be too careful, okay? Adi found his mandrake without issue as usual. "Hello, hello,'' he told the plant as he shifted it into some sunlight. Heh. His voice sounded a whole lot louder since his ears were covered up.

"What's up, mandrake?'' Of course the mandrake couldn't actually reply and even if it could, how was he going to hear? Ahhh, the dilemma! Soooo, sunlight? CHECK! Next up, a drizzle of water. "Aguamenti!'' The Puffer focused on this charms so that he could control the amount that flowed from the wand. Yep, just a trickle. "Finite!''

Now, Adi checked the soil properly to ensure there were no weeds taking over the pot but yet he need not worry about that for he had done the checking just the day before yesterday. So, he had a weed- free pot. WOOT! He eyed the mandrakes leaves. They were bright and not at all brown. Adi smiled to himself. He was VERY pleased about the way things were going so far.

Time for the writing/ theoretical part of things. From his pocket, the Badger got his pencil and parchment where he proceeded to as best as he could, sketch the mandrake. Ehh, Truebridge would probably laugh at his art skills. Or lack of. Meh. But at least she couldn't laugh about his notes for the journal. Right now, he just jotted down points about the mandrake and later, he would write more in details.

Adi patted the mandrake leaves when he was done. You light up my life and make me haaaaappy!'' he burst out randomly in a singsong voice. Hehe. Yes, he sang to the mandrake sometimes. "Thanks for your time. I'll catch you later, okay? Next time I'll sing you an entire song.'' With that, he exited the Greenhouse, pausing only to cautiously trim away dead leaves from some Flesh Eating Firs.