Emmalyn entered Greenhouse one with a bright smile on her face. She had been looking forward to the lesson and hoped to continue to learn more about how plants could be used in magic.

As she walked through the door, she noticed lots of fluffy pillows and the professor wiggling his rump on a purple one. Maybe he had poison ivy in a delicate area? She had learned at a very young age to stay away from anything that looked like poison ivy. She assumed a herbology professor would also know how itchy that could make you. "Hi professor!"

Shrugging her shoulders, she grabbed a bright pink pillow and found an open area of the floor near the side of the room. She placed her bag, containing parchment, quill, and herbology book, down and flopped onto the comfy pillow.