As soon as they were free to work on their potions, Angelique moved quickly, arranging her ingredients before actually beginning the potion. She kept her workspace rather neat, though of course, it was potions, one of the messier disciplines of magic. Effort would keep things from getting out of hand.
Once the contents of her cauldron were the proper shade, she stepped back, hands clasped in front of her as she waited politely for critique.
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