[Luke watched from a ways away, having given Harry permission to test...whatever that was...on a few plants. It wasn't going to survive in the cold anyway, and he'd planned on burning the field to fill the soil with fresh ash anyway. He'd read that it'd help keep the earth healthy during the winter]
Um, yea, looks like. Is it supposed to burn like that, Harry?
[Action]
Um, yea, looks like. Is it supposed to burn like that, Harry?