[@The Elvenqueen]

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[Hider=Stats] [H2]NAME : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Megan Emmeline Arcadia Hanover / Sprite[/color]
[H2]GENDER : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Female[/color]
[H2]SEXUALITY : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Bisexuality[/color]
[H2]AGE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]16[/color]
[H2]YEAR : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]6th[/color]
[H2]HOUSE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Ravenclaw[/color]
[H2]BLOODSTATUS : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Muggle/Squib[/color][/Hider][/Center]
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[color=00CC66]"Of course I'd want a good bone potion so I'd buy Speleman's to use because while mine is adequate to the task Speleman's is milder and less bitter.

I see my ability with potions as I see any of my secondary skills useful when either through location, emergency condition or lack of funds I am forced to depend on them. [/color] says Megan softly as she returns her attention to her own cauldron. 

All is well within her pot, color good, aroma as expected, proper bubble size.

~It's a passing grade and adequate to the task~ She thinks as she turns back to Melanie 

[color=00CC66]"In my class, House and age I am in the highest ranks of Transfiguration, few match me in speed and precision.

Why? Because I focus most of my magical ability on the skills necessary to achieve those ranks.

You my sweet serpent are without peer over your Cauldron mixing potions as only a gifted person in that art can; I'd love to taste your treats and would trust your's to equal Speleman's if not surpass it.

Mine is adequate.

It contains precision measured ingredients, tightly controlled flame and my stirring pattern is by the book; basically mechanial and lacking true art.[/color] Megan laughs softly her gaze unblinking as she looks into the platinum blondes eyes.

[color=00cc66]"I could cook for you and the food would be edible. 

But you could I bet make me beg to taste your cookies and your refusal crush my heart"[/color]

Meg's eyes dance with light as she looks a bit longer then returns to tending her potion.