Theme # 17: Cauldron


Mrs. Xeno Lovegood scratched the top of her head with a quill, then whipped out a small notebook, and scrawled something on top of page number one.

"This is interesting, Xeno," she said, gently.

Xenophilius Lovegood looked up from his seat. "Your cauldron is on fire, Reeta," he pointed out, quite cheerfully. "Are you sure that is what should happen?"

"That's exactly what the interesting bit is," Reeta declared. "I am pretty sure the potion was supposed to take on a pink sheen, now."

She grinned at her husband, then poked a spoon in the brew. This was fun.