 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Ary grinned sheepishly up at DeVries. “It’s a habit, professor, from watching my dad brew his potions and from all the Potions lessons I’ve been to. But thank you.” It was always nice when professors took such initiative to make things easy for their students. He then nodded as the answer to his question was given. Back to work he went.
With a better understanding of the amount of alcohol to pour into the jar, Ary followed that step of the instruction. To be on the safe side, a double layer of spell-o-wrap was placed between the jar and the lid {which was replaced after the wrap was added}. Next came the tin foil which Ary had a ton of fun while meticulously wrapping the jar in. Last but not least, the jar became encased in silk; orange silk as the Slytherin happened to have overheard the professor’s response to Desiree.
And now he was wondering if the students had to visit the Greenhouse each day for two weeks to give their tinctures a shake. |