"Yeah it smells great. I always love a good love potion when my dad makes it. Its his specialty sometimes, when its deemed necessary of course for him to make one." Watching him getting his own ingredients to make a love potion along with her. "Yeah, I've smoked our loft plenty of times. Mom would come home see the smoke and would know exactly who it was that did it." She started to laugh.
"Well, when two people are destined to fall in love. Lets say here at magic school. It will glow telling me that they are a match, but with High School students, its sometimes hard to actually bring them together. I mean yeah sometimes me talking to them works and but at other times its like they don't even want to talk to each other, which is why sometimes a love potion is needed just to get things started, like a conversation, then it will wear off and it will be all them." Watching him putting those ingredients in she nodded. "Right. Yeah those would go great together, why I never thought about that is beyond me. But I think it will still work." Breathing in her cupidness a puff of pink smoke rose from the cauldron. "Wow it didn't explode. I think I'm getting this one pretty much down."