Oh, the poor unicorn that died in order for them to make this. At least it was one that died and was not killed, right?

Never mind. He was happy they were using creatures or parts of them for this potion, it made it less of a cooking lesson. He watched and wrote down the spell, in case he ever needed it. Taking notes was a must in Potions.

He went over and took the four tablespoons of the powder. He placed it aside so he could open the Jell-O package. Ha. Grapes. Why was it always purpleness?! He was getting tired of it. Plus, he wanted a strawberry flavored one.

Mixing and adding. Done.

Then he heard the word he feared the most. "Cook?" groan, "I don't like cooking" and this seemed like a cooking lesson, either way, he had to add a little bit of water, because the powder wouldn't melt. Stupid cheese.