Sloane let out a loud whimper of protest when he grabbed her wrist, the burn spreading further than she'd originally thought, having gotten both forearms, one worse than the other. She watched the potion carefully and moved far enough away with Cam before stopping. They weren't the only ones in the room, they couldn't exactly just leave it. She glanced over her shoulder at the other pair of students who were now watching them with mixed amusement and mild terror, as the potion made for Cam's ankles.

"We have to clean it up." She insisted, reaching for her wand and praying the new Hawthorn would cooperate better than it had in the past. They could get everything cleaned up and then they could start again. One setback couldn't possibly derail the entire process.

"Glacius!" She cast, hoping the water freezing charm would also apply to this moving potion. Otherwise they'd probably have to holler for the Potions Master to help them clean it up.