Hermione had already started picking the petals easily off their limbs and was placing them in a basket between the two of them. It was a slow and tedious process and perhaps they could have used their wands, but it was possible that that would do more damage than good.
"You're picking the yellow ones," she explained, leaning over and pointing to one of the petals in question. "But remember, be mindful of the thorns or else they'll prick you and I don't particularly care to spend another afternoon in the hospital wing." She smiled over at him, going back to her plant, so he knew she was at least teasing him lightly.
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