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OH OH OH OH OH they were starting!
Anna linked arms with Vera (clueless solidarity represent!) and gazed upon their professor without blinking. It was actually kind of hard to do since her eyes started to sting a couple of second in and her lashes were twitching to catch the tears that now gave her eyes a glassy glaze. To say she was mislead by the category would be entirely correct, but she wasn't disappointed. She actually found it rather clever...even if some memory buried deep in the depths of her thoughts was bleating about it being a disservice to the divine art that was potion making to compare it to cooking. Not knowing where the thought (the memory?) was coming from made it easy enough for her to dismiss and focus instead on the words Professor Carton was bestowing upon them.
Potions was not her best subject...nor even a middle subject...and really more basement level and a basement whose walls were splattered and splashed with failed explosions. HOWEVER, the more she got to thinking...the more she wondered if the potions was the misdirect and not the title of the category. They WERE playing a muggle based game right now so maybe all the answers had a non-magical spin to them?!
"Pssssst...Vera!" she stage whispered to her teammate. "I think it's soup! Warm soup that your mum or dad makes you when you are sick! Get Well Chicken Noodle Soup! The smell sure wakes me from my deepest fever induced sleeps AND it invigorates and heals...and also soup is really versatile as well!" But, seeing as they were a team, she did not want to speak for the pair of them without proper counsel!
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