apples...

[quid_witch]

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Well, well, that’s just fascinating. Seems that Pomona has been conducting illicit activities beneath my very nose and I didn’t notice.

Apples. Lots of apples. A whole greenhouse, practically, full of apples. Oh, how I love apples. My dear old grandmother used to make the most delectable apple pie. Of course, when she got old and began to

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Locked to Rolanda

[herbal_witch]

Oh yes indeed - I've rigged up a screen of mandrakes and moved the bins behind that. Bring a mug, we ought to see if the fermentation accelleration charm has worked on the end bucket. That was a jolly good idea of yours Rolanda. I've never used magic to brew scrumpy before but it's always worth experimenting, and if it doesn't work the others'll be ready in a fortnight anyway!

It's so tempting to see if we can make pomagne or cider brandy

Locked to Pomona

[quid_witch]

I've never used magic to brew before, either, but it's always worth a shot. Perhaps we'll end up with something more potent that we intended, which simply can't be a bad thing.

Locked to Rolanda

[herbal_witch]

It's certainly doing a lot of...frothing. And I've had to keep going in to make sure the fumes aren't too much.

That'd be all we'd need, wouldn't it? A bunch of drunken adolescent mandrakes.