As Daphne went off in her rant, Varius was wincing. He watched as the plant grew from her head, which he made sure not to draw her attention to as she would most likely kill him even more violently than she was currently planning to BUT THEN!

The darn flower... the once pretty flower was turning into a... no... it couldn't be... not... NOT A LARGE POLKA DOTTED BOW!

Varius SCREAMED. "Ahhhhhhh!!!! GET IT OFF. REMOVE IT." If Varius had a fear, it most certainly had to be a large polka dotted bow. If it wouldn't have emasculated him, he would probably have fainted in fear.

This was so unfair.

"BURNN IT!!!!" he screamed, terrified, "INCENDIO!!!!"

The flames erupted from his wand in a forceable, uncontrollable manner due to sheer OOMPH and LOUDNESS in which he conjured the spell. "BURN THAT DAMN BOW," was that a tear trickling from Mr. Tipps' eye? Aw. *petpet*