01-12-2018, 04:28 AM
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Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12
| lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet Quote:
Originally Posted by Lislchen Moths, right.
Counting out three moths, Cameron placed them in his mortar and...started grinding them. Yes. Today was full of tedious tasks it seemed. While he continued his hand (and arm and shoulder and okay this did really require a lot of strength) movements, he looked around at the people around him. Which included Bel, naturally, seeing as she was next to him and all.
Oh. “Hey, Bel-“ He leaned over to poke her arm with his free hand to get her attention. „You got something on your face there.“ Cam then touched his own face to show her where. Seriously though, this pumpkin pulp was just everywhere wasn‘t it? And he could still smell it too. Where they allowed to get rid of the leftover pumpkin? Would they be needing it later? Hopefully not. Bel looked at her arm where it got poked and then followed the pokey hand up to Cam's face meeting his look just as he told her she had something on HER face. Oh? Her brow furrowed and she touched her face where he indicated and pulled her fingers away, sure enough there was some pumpkin gunk. Bel's reaction was to laugh. Honestly it was possible she'd get much grosser by the time the lesson was done. It was hard to focus on keeping clean when focusing on actually doing the potion took so much effort. "Thanks." Not that it had all been got. Smeared a bit maybe, but not all got.
She realised all of a sudden that she hadn't put her burner on to heat, so hurriedly did that, setting it to about mediumish. And now her chopped up bulb needed measuring. She weighed it out on her scales to 100g and then put the remaining bits aside.
That done, she returned her attention to her face, and used her sleeve to give it a wipe. Did she get it all that time?
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