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With great potions prowess comes great herbological responsibility. Milo was not, generally speaking, one for any kind of responsibility, but he did have an appreciation for certain areas of Mr DeVries subject, even if he did not particularly care for the growing and nurturing aspect if he could help it. Of course, Mr DeVries was now Head Hufflepuff, but Milo was trying his best not to hold that against him.
Unfortunately, in this instance, his best left a lot to be desired.
If it seemed that Milo had drifted here almost by accident, it was because, this time, he had. Or, rather, he had come to the greenhouses to pursue another course of action, only to find he had stumbled across some kind of... activity, seen first through the glass of the greenhouse before he had gone out back to investigate. He found himself gravitating automatically towards Mitsuki but, seeing that he was not the first, partly defied those gravitations and lingered well in the back of the group. He remained uncertain as to what was going on and why he was now a part of it, but more certain there was a reason, one unrelated to the scheduling habits of Mr DeVries. Suffice it to say, Milo was not in the habit of checking the noticeboards.
Over heads and through gaps between gathered individuals, Milo cast an eye over the items loaded onto the cart, balancing on one bare foot as he did so, and hooking the other around the back of his calf. His gaze fell upon the earmuffs and he wondered idly about the death zone of a mandrake's cry, and said nothing.
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