Ambrose slowly started adding the eggs, transporting them from the smaller cauldron to the larger one they were working with. The potion was supposed to be turning a teal, but instead was a dark green."Not quite where it's supposed to be, but it's rather close, considering."
He looked around at the other groups, to see where they were, and they seemed closer than most, with the exception of one pair of Ravenclaws, which seemed to be right on point. "Fucking Ravenclaws," he said under his breath.