June wrote down what the professor said on her parchment before continuin on witht he recipe:
June set to making the fine powder with the flitterby moths, and that meant she needed to stand on her tip-toes and pound furiously for several minutes. Finally, she reached a fine powder.
Then she looked at her next step and her face sank. She didn't know how to stupefy.
She looked around helplessly around her unsure what to do and too scared to speak out loud.