 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine literally slapped her free hand against her forehead. Seriously? This woman was now worried about allergies when the students studied Herbology? And there were greenhouses here? “Students have coped before,’’ she spoke up, her voice warm and sarcastic. Hearing Violet’s question, the older Slytherin quickly turned her face away in pretense of watching Trent use magic to dig a hole. Pretense because she wanted to laugh out loud. Yes, Healer Poppy… the great walking, talking disaster.
She cleared her throat to choke back her laughter then got to work by copying the spell the Headmaster used moments ago. A hole was carefully carved at a designated spot, perfectly round and suitable for planting. “It would make for a picturesque sight for a sketch,’’ she spoke up, offering another reason why having the plants here would be a good thing. |