 Post 4 Sassenach l theJoff l RoughDough l Aslan l Snidget l My Lord Kate l Dark-Side l BEETSSS l smol George
Mason gave the Professor a wide grin and a little curtsy when he applauded her bag-stomping. See? GENIUS! So, with a boost in her Potion-confidence, she finally started with the brewing of her potion.
She believed that she had been smart as well with the pre-heating of her cauldron, since now her wine and prune juice (both measured PERFECTLY) would take as long to start bubbling. . . hopefully.
The wine made a little splash-sound when it hit the heated bottom of the cauldron. The icky-prune juice came next, this one in a way smaller dosage than the wine, since duh. Nobody wanted to go to bathroom right after taking the potion, since ew.
And now for ze stirring. With the very-large, erm, spoon. . . sure let's make it spoon. She didn't have to dig for her giant-spoon, since it was obviously big enough to spot under all her junk (which she really needed to clean up). Mason stuck said-spoon into her little old-person drink and started stirring clockwise, waiting impatiently for the bubbles to start forming. . .
Insert bored-whistling here. . .
And after what felt like AN HOUR (just like 2 minutes), the bubbles started forming! YASSSSS! She gave a small squeal of delight when the mixture started turning purple, first as a lavender shade and then gradually it turned darker. Mason felt like dancing, since YASSS! her potion was going AWESOME thus far.
Okay, next step wassss. . . putting in her beautiful head-piece aka. the Fungus. She remembered that this was the most tedious part, but the Queen of Laziness had another trick up her sleeve. . .
She dropped the Fungus into he concoction, watching as the gross-hairs seeped into her pretty potion. Le sigghhhh, it was gonna start getting smelly here.
And now for the 10 minutes of stirring and her super-awesome master-plan. Mason let go of the lorge-spoon and took up her wand again. She was a witch after all, so she wasn't about to do all these peasantry stirs. . .
So she raised her wand to the spoon and made the movement, "Locomotor!" the spoon lifted a few inches into the air, out of the cauldron. Mason moved her wand in a downwards motion, plopping the now animated spoon back into potion. She began flicking her wrist in a clockwise-turning motion, making the spoon go in that exact direction and stirring her potion for her. Now all she had to do was sit back for ten minutes and keep turning her wrist. GENIUS!
Last edited by Hiraeth; 05-11-2016 at 08:41 PM.
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