Draco sighed and pursed his lips. Crossing his legs again he sat back and became lost in thought. "I imagine that there are many similarities between worlds, depending. However, I was taught a healthy dose of respect for the magical arts. My teacher was, well, a perfectionist. One for a very good reason. You do not become the youngest ever Potion Master by being sloppy." Draco said by way of explaining why he was worried about properties.
"What about the general characteristics of your Unicorns? How they look, how they act... things of that nature. Any insight may very well help." Draco could just make the potion to the best of his ability, however ever since Severus had died the man was there in spirit every time, whispering in his mind when he went to do any potion at all. He couldn't ignore all the tiny little details that could make or break a potion. Not realizing just how neurotic it made him.
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"What about the general characteristics of your Unicorns? How they look, how they act... things of that nature. Any insight may very well help." Draco could just make the potion to the best of his ability, however ever since Severus had died the man was there in spirit every time, whispering in his mind when he went to do any potion at all. He couldn't ignore all the tiny little details that could make or break a potion. Not realizing just how neurotic it made him.