Draco • 013
Who • Draco Malfoy and Canas (and those who want to watch potion-making at its finest).
Where • Espoir's fields.
Style • First.
Status • Open.
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[being a supreme master of potions as he believed himself to be, Draco took that opportunity to stock up a few things - Canas never said what he wanted to see, just that he wanted to, after all. Therefore, three small cauldrons were set up there in the field near his cottage, a large bag of ingredients sitting beside him in the grass comfortably, and a small table beside the blond.
[Humming to himself - and shooting glares at the scarecrows that looked like they wanted to uproot and swat him away - he waited, chopping up ingredients in preparation for his potions, periodically scratching at a bandage partially hidden by the collar of his shirt.]
Where • Espoir's fields.
Style • First.
Status • Open.
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[being a supreme master of potions as he believed himself to be, Draco took that opportunity to stock up a few things - Canas never said what he wanted to see, just that he wanted to, after all. Therefore, three small cauldrons were set up there in the field near his cottage, a large bag of ingredients sitting beside him in the grass comfortably, and a small table beside the blond.
[Humming to himself - and shooting glares at the scarecrows that looked like they wanted to uproot and swat him away - he waited, chopping up ingredients in preparation for his potions, periodically scratching at a bandage partially hidden by the collar of his shirt.]