You went sweeping the floors of Salem’s potion lab, until she came storming in, and slamming the door behind her. “That damn raccoon!!!” They said, angrily getting their book of potions. The slam of the door caused so potions on the shelves to fall over, luckily you caught them with your hands, arms, legs and feet. Salem took one of the potions from your hands. “Stupid Rambley, and his stupid friends.” They mumbled to herself, pouring the potion in a caldron.