The plant shrieked when Daxton suddenly wrestled it off of it, and it flailed its leaves around as if in pain. One of its leaves had gotten squished in the current situation, and it was now shrieking, if possible, EVEN LOUDER.

Its fellows were beginning to shriek, too, because the sound of #2 being in pain was just very agitating to the rest of them.

Paul finally stood up, wand clutched in his hand, and he helped #1 stand up straight in its post and then gently pulled #2 off of Daxton wordlessly. He pointed examined the squished leaf and did his best to press it out, straight, feeling just AWFUL at the whines the plant was giving him.

"Mr. Prince, are you OKAY?" he said LOUDLY to the boy. And yes, Paul knew Daxton was just as agitated as the screechsnaps right now; it wasn't hard to see. He gestured with his hands at the REST of the flowers who still needed to be repotted, yes?