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“I didn’t do it.”

❝Okay, so this has nothing to do with what I learnt in Chemistry, but isn’t that gonna, what, fry my hand off?❞ Not entirely convinced, the withdraws a cautious step. ❝I think I’ll wait with the four hours of cooling. Your father can have the best excuse I can muster.❞

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"It doesn't work after cooling. Don't worry mom, it's not worst than when we use our blood on them. If it helps you feeling safer I can cover the tip of your finger with thermal layer to isolate the heat. But you can't look."

#im sorry ithought i replied #c: paige #c: mom #c: charge #adoptedwitch

adoptedwitch

❝Oh quiet, you.❞ It can easily be applied that, though there seems to be no limits to magic, even the best of users find themselves stuck in mud. It is a fact that has made itself known upon unravelling the situation. A pair of chocolate optics remain focused on the bubbling pot. ❝I wh… I uh, honey, that looks dangerously hot.❞

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"It is." He shrugged. "Double of the heat of boiling water. You just need to touch for a second tho, I'll heal the finger if it's too much. This potion does also wonders with the skin with a couple of more ingredients and four hours of cooling."

#adoptedwitch #c: paige #c: mom #c: charge

adoptedwitch

❝Y’know, I’d love it back any time before your father gets here.❞

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"It's a pity your powers haven't evolved into calling without knowing where things are..." He teased, grabbing his mother by the arm and walking to the altar where potions were made. "You know you're going to have to put your finger in the potion, don't you, mom?"