Nectar was simply going through the motions. Keeping calm seemed to be a good idea for all of this. The last thing they needed was tension and panic, right? Studying the bottle, she didn't think it would be right if only a couple of people would drink it. Still, she tucked it away for safe keeping. Thanking Miss Devon, she kept her eyes out for good plants. Hopefully in a village with some muggles that knew of magic, there would be some magical plants growing. Or at least non-magical plants that could do the trick.

As the itching started to lessen, an idea sparked into her mind. "I know this is crazy, but we might have to find the place where the itching is the strongest. It might be a clue as to how we can fix this nightmare. Like some sort of ward to keep us away. If we play right into it, we may never find answers." She stated. Of course, this would likely go as an unpopular opinion, she still had to put it out there. Thinking a moment further, she added, "Those in favor to go with my theory can come with me, and the rest of our group can find another course of actions, if preferred. That way, we can also cover more options quicker."

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