RP: Albus & Lily Who: Albus Dumbledore & Lily Potter What: Herbology requests Where: The greenhouses When: Morning, July 11th
Albus had no reason to think Mrs Potter would be in the greenhouse on Saturday morning, but he nonetheless found himself walking in that direction, his footsteps softened by the still-damp grass. It was always worth a visit, especially on a bright, quiet morning like today. Even if she was taking the weekend away from work, he might be able to have a look at what was growing before he approached her.
Carefully, he eased open the door to greenhouse number 3. It had been a while since he'd been here - his teaching work didn't require it much, and since arriving here he hadn't been at all. Still, the smell and the close warmth of the greenhouse hadn't changed since he had studied for his NEWTs...
Albus took a few steps inside, looking around at the raised beds and the lush, green leaves. A few pots were scattered here and there, containing plants that swayed as if in the breeze, although there was no wind to speak of. Carefully, Albus squatted down to get a closer look, absently rubbing a hand across his broken nose as he examined the shifting green and purple leaves.