Hazel was already adding the ground doxy egg to the cauldron, this time starting in the south and working her way around. A glance at her own notes wasn't as fruitful as she hoped, and her text was out of reach while the cauldron needed to be stirred, counter-clockwise.
"Do you remember what was next?"
All attempts to impress or put off Ambrose were abandoned in favor of completing their assignment successfully.