Elliot blinked over at Jay watching him take the potion. Ok. It was go time! He finished crushing up the beazor as finely as his little 12 year old arms would allow and checked his notes. "Ok 4 measures." Tongue sticking out in concentration Elliot put 4 measures of the beazor into his cauldron and then 2 measures of the standard ingredient. He fumbled a second before grabbing the cup with the water pouring two of them into the cauldron as well.

"Ok ok...five seconds on medium right?" Yes Elliot was talking to himself but he wanted to get this right ok! He took another peak at his notes before turning the burner on medium. "1. 2. 3. 4. 5!" He was ready to get this show on the road.