Tyyne was feeling a bit more confident after Herbology class. The closeness of the room was always bothersome to her, but she was far too happy to be here to complain. She'd decided to use the same grading scale for this class as with the other. She twirled a bit, alone on the room humming "Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo," from Cinderella a film she's seen in her adulthood rather than her childhood due to her families standing on money. She for one rather enjoyed. She already made up her mind to give the children an extra credit exam she, still humming levitated many vials and powders of the shelf lined walls and positioned them on the tables before each desk. Appearance and scent were to be the ingredient identifiers since taste was well out of the question.
With ten items per student which included things like Mandrake root powder, scurvy grass, lovage, sneezewort, death-cap, and even some Shrivelfig, and Wormwood she felt sure they would do well. She had worked it out to where for every two correctly named items they received one percent extra credit, giving them what she believed a nice start to their endeavor into learning. Glancing about the room once more she smiled and went to sit at desk, hoping everyone would get the full possible 5%.