[ she steps back from the door then, which leaves him a pretty clear path to the spare bed in her room, where all of her new things are just sort of sitting there. the booze, the pile of chocolate frogs, the vile of- whatever that potion is. ]
I don't know. [ she sounds half impressed, half put-off, which is a weird combo, but there's that. which is directed at the potion itself, not the fact that Remus can apparently smell it much more than she can. the aroma of ..whatever it is is only faint to her, while he's covering his nose. interesting. ]
It doesn't look familiar, and I can't imagine why the ship would want me to have it. If I had my cauldron I would try to test it, but it's still sealed for a reason. I'd rather not risk it if it's something dangerous.
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[ she steps back from the door then, which leaves him a pretty clear path to the spare bed in her room, where all of her new things are just sort of sitting there. the booze, the pile of chocolate frogs, the vile of- whatever that potion is. ]
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I won't. Promise. Oh, you got a lot-- what's that?
[He nods toward the potion. It smells repulsive, whatever it is, and he covers his nose.]
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It doesn't look familiar, and I can't imagine why the ship would want me to have it. If I had my cauldron I would try to test it, but it's still sealed for a reason. I'd rather not risk it if it's something dangerous.
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[But he edges forward, trying to get a look at it.]
Can you think of anything you've done that the ship might want to send you something? Perhaps it's significant.