 NeeNee Omniscient Omnipotent Pie Maker
Caroline didn't waste her time glaring back.
She merely selected an electric blue vial of potion and uncorked it. "Kindly don't question my methods, Professor," she maintained her light tone, "and I'll afford you the same courtesy."
She'd been taught, in her training, and by her grandmother before that, that the first rule of healing, is never assume. It makes... well everyone knows what it makes. But it can make things worse.
"Now Celandine," she held out the phial for the girl to take. "Can you try an invigorating draught for me?"
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