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Well, it seemed like Derf was okay. Ish. Or going to be okay. Ish. He'd taken a few more steps into the greenhouse at least, so that was something. Abra made sure not to stare that much after that point, to try and sort of take off the pressure. It was difficult to do something that was already a struggle when people kept watching, you know? Averting his eyes, he caught sight of the new young Gryffindor, Stella, and sent a wave and a small friendly smile back her way.
Anyways. Boy oh boy. Not only was Abra exhausted, but he was also sore. S.O.R.E., haha, geddit? Sore because of S.O.R.E. Haha. Hahaha. Ha. ... This was awful. Abra's legs hurt. He was tired. He wanted to go back to bed. Admittedly staying up as late as he had the night before, knowing that the running exercises and then a day of classes would be a thing, HAD been a bad idea, but whatever. NOT THE POINT.
There wasn't a whole lot of time to despair about that now either, and Abra supposed he ought to have his wits about him in this lesson, so his tiredness and sore legs would have to just shut up for a while. Okay. Venomous Tentacula, what did he know about it? Uhh...
Abra raised his hand - he was, by now, very good at remembering to do that - and looked from the plant at his workspace to the professor. "Its seeds, at least, are a Class C Non-Tradeable Substance in this country. So you'd probably get in trouble with the Ministry for, you know, buying or selling them." At least, Abra assumed so. "Is that because the plant itself is so dangerous once it grows?"
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