<strong>Maxwell Kraden</strong><br/><br/>Max keeps pace, having gone oddly quiet. This is not due to any lack of interest, but rather his concentration being somewhere else-His mind is full of potion recipes, the best ways to collect ingredients, and the possibilities that the greenhouses have in store. As potion plans and ideas flash through his head, all the hauntingly beautiful castle decor is lost on him, and he only returns to the present when asked a direct question.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm fairly good with Herbology, only because it's instrumental to my potion-making." Having been refocused, he is able to listen to the professor's explanation of the rules and the layout of the school. But, and it may have just been the fact that he was still fresh from Hogwarts, something just struck him as just a little off about magicking their way into a locked greenhouse in the middle of the night.<br/><br/>"Er.. I guess it's all right, as you're a professor and all.. right?" Uncertainty crept into his voice. As eager as he was, he had no intention of stirring up trouble on his first night, professor's assignment or no.