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[cauldron_bum]

My apologies for anyone who wished to get a hold of me yesterday. I made the mistake of popping in at my sister's on Christmas day to give my niece and nephew their gifts rather than sending them by owl. After getting an ear full about not being around often I was forced in to staying an extra day, despite telling her repeatedly that I had work

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[onewithdarkness]

I think you should know that you're running low on beetle husks. I noticed for a while but I didn't know how to contact you and tell you.

Also, I stumbled across a jar with a fetal pig in formaldehyde that I don't believe belongs in any potion. Can I have it?

[cauldron_bum]

Yes- thank you.

Please, take it. Its yours.

[onewithdarkness]

You're welcome, creature of light.

Heeheeheehee. I'll take care of it.

[cauldron_bum]

Creature of the-!? .... Never mind. I don't want to know.

[witchofwords]

Oh confounded! I knew talking to it without paying attention would turn out badly. What spell did I manage to put on the blasted thing?

[cauldron_bum]

You don't know? Well, maybe I should wear it and see if it'll work on you.

[witchofwords]

Work on...me? Wouldn't it just be easier to tell me what the spell is?

[cauldron_bum]

Maybe, but it's not as much fun that way.

[bitter_inferno]

Ha! ... The infamous brewer of potions, I presume?

[cauldron_bum]

Infamous? Considering I'm the only Potion's Professor here, I would assume so.

[bitter_inferno]

Do your expertise extend to the brewing of beverages of blackest magic?

[cauldron_bum]

Beverages of the blackest magic...?