[ There is a small girl sat in the middle of the garden clearing, focusing intensely on the red vial in her hand. Not young, mind. She looks to be able the same age as Megumi. She's just small.

When asked if she intends to drink the potion, Poppy scoffs. ]

Not if I can't identify it first, are you crazy?

[ She returns to her (futile) attempts to cast the Identify spell for a few more seconds, before giving up and grunting with frustration. ]

Rrrgh! There's some kind of anti-magic field around this whole place. There must be!