Which was why she and Atlas had been spending a lot of their time outside, studying the plants, and why she was currently seated on a small blanket in front of a flower bed, staring very intently. On her lap she had a leather-bound sketchbook, fittingly engraved with vines and flowers, and on its pages were several sketches of the flowers before her as well as leaves, petals and stilks she'd discreetly grabbed from said flowers for later study. Involving her cauldron, likely, and their reaction to other common ingredients in potions.
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