Bec had never been good with riddles. If she were she would have been placed in Ravenclaw where they THOUGHT before they ACTED. although the same could not be said for their Prefect but everyone had their flaws. She was also highly disappointed that the Professor, although chuckled at her idea of fighting of the insects if they came, still had disapproved of it.

Trying not to let her disappointment show, the Gryffindor turned around to figure out the first riddle. So even if she was terrible at them, she still managed to riddle it out. Water. The Gryffindor waved her wand and said "Aguamenti!" it failed, no water came out. "Aguamenti...Aguamenti!" WHY WERE THERE BUBBLES FLYING OUT OF HER WAND?!

Tiny little bubbles flew up in the air and vanished from sight. Popped was more likely. Scratching the back of her neck, Rebecca figured that the other students had watered the soil enough so instead she turned to the Professor. Pretending nothing weird had just happened. The second riddle was more difficult but the more she thought, nothing popped up in her mind. WHAT did they have to sprinkle on dirt?

Not knowing the answer, Bec pretended to be interested in something else.