Excited that it was time to start doing the activity, Emmalyn quickly rolled up the sleeves of her robes and dunked them in the water. The temperature was just right, probably a spell the professor did to keep it from getting too cold. She swished, rubbed, and scrubbed her hands until they almost sparkled. After pulling her hands out of the water, she gently blotted them dry and handed a clean towel to Derf. "Here you go."

Now for the smelly oils. She picked up a bottle, uncorked it, as far away from her face as possible, got a few drops and started massaging it onto her fingers. Much to her surprise, it felt quite nice. She continued to massage until almost all of the oil on her hands had been absorbed.

Emmalyn then picked up the hand mirror and tried to figure out how she was supposed to get the sunlight to shine on her nails. In her haste to make it work, she dropped one of the mirrors on the hard ground, shattering it. “I’m so sorry I broke your mirror, professor. I’ll clean it up.”