While by no means experienced as a potioneer or healer who spent their days making potions, Dionisia did have experience beyond her OWL-level Potions class. She'd always considered herself intelligent, and could have probably finished her education if she would have had the funds to pay for her school supplies.
She stood beside her opponents, examining everything from their faces to the quality of their clothes in the time leading up to the beginning of the round. Once they were all given the go-ahead, Dionisia spent her time brewing her potion, not allowing the nerves of competition to get to her. Besides, it wasn't like her job — it wasn't life or death.
When she finished, she took a step back and waited for judgment.
She stood beside her opponents, examining everything from their faces to the quality of their clothes in the time leading up to the beginning of the round. Once they were all given the go-ahead, Dionisia spent her time brewing her potion, not allowing the nerves of competition to get to her. Besides, it wasn't like her job — it wasn't life or death.
When she finished, she took a step back and waited for judgment.