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Phoebe was ready to get to brewing... or cutting... or whatever. Most classes spent way too much time talking, but Potions generally allowed for activity over chatter. Mostly.
She dropped her chin onto her fists and stared at her cauldron. Relaxed was the last thing she felt at the moment... so it was hard to even consider relaxation. Tea? Maybe drink some tea? What was in tea? What was it her gran put out for Gramps when the grandkids got too loud and headachey? "Lavender, sir?"
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