 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Bel's two favourite professors running a class together couldn't be a bad thing right? Maybe they were going to brew quod solution or something! That would be fun! Though.... Bel wasn't super confident that she'd be able to do something like that safely, even with as good of a potions professor as Noble. Whatever they were about to learn though, she was well ready for it. Her uniform was tidy as always, and she'd started wearing her grey woolen school tights for that extra bit of warmth against the cooling air. Scarf on too, and hair tied back out of her face. She had her pewter cauldron tucked under one arm and her wand tucked into the inner pocket in her robes, and Bel strode over to the area where the class was to be held. Still a bit early too, which was always a good thing. Nice not to have to rush.
"G'day professors!" She included both of them in her eager grin and then following the given instruction, picked a bluebell flame jar, meaning to pick one at random but naturally gravitating to sit next to Abra (and giving him a big, reassuring grin despite the chill in the air), and set up her cauldron over top of the flame.
And... maybe she listened a bit to the professors' Quidditch chatter too. Interesting stuff obviously!
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