Tavelon had been asked to 'help himself' to cookies. 'Help himself' to a chocolate frog. Marshmallows. Bananas. A number of things.

But he had never been asked to 'help himself' to a fresh lump of poo. He reluctantly put on his dragon hide gloves. Tavelon found a large lump of the silvery poo. Ew. Ew.

Ew.

By the time he was done washing his hands, his skin would be raw. Sure, he had gloves on, but it was still really gross. Tavelon reluctantly scooped it up.

Then again....

It was dark, so why not work on Professor Ashby's homework assignment. He set the poo down and removed his gloves, slipping a marshmallow out of his pocket he "picked" it up off the ground.

"Found some poo, Professor!" he said, popping the marshmallow into his mouth. Hopefully it was dark enough for that to work....