As soon as Tiffany felt she and Rose go through the barrier, Tiffany, already having roses head propped and ready, popped the lid off with one hand and tilted the girls head back and plugged her nose, pouring the contents of the vile down the girls throat, feverishly, rubbing her throat to get her to swallow everything. "Come on Rose, Come on, Don't give up, please!" She chanted over and over, tears falling down her face, praying that she had gotten the potion down in time.