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Merlin. Sophie Brown had a lot to say.
Not that she didn't always, but... there was just something about the way that she couldn't stop with the giggling??? It was kind of concerning actually. Felt real out of character. Except, Zander couldn't even ask if she was alright seeing that he wasn't sitting anywhere near her. He would've and he wanted to... But potions was always the class where she sat by Dot. Also Sophie sat in like the very first seat in the front and Zander Adair was not about that life.
Oop.
But anyways, they were moving on again and this Gryffindor really didn't fancy falling behind on any of the steps. He'd chase after Soph after class. It was the only way. Right. Quickly, the Gryffindor picked up his quill again to write down the next set of instructions, before setting it aside and reading over the board once more to make sure he had gotten everything down correctly. "Incendio," he lit the fire under his cauldron, moving his hand and wand slightly to set the fire at a maximum.
Then he took all the sneezewort heads and added them all in one go. And now, METAL stick. That was always important. And... He had cleaned it before hand, right? Uh. Well it was a risk he was about to take 'cause it was too late now.
He had already began the clockwise motion. Stirring once... Stirring twice... Stirring three times... All the way to eight/
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