Myrtle took the stairs down to the basement with firm, steps. She had to find out who and what those people in the crystal ball were.
When she arrived in the basement nursery, she looked around to make sure that nobody was around. She then closed the door behind herself softly before walking over to the shelf, where her special herbs were.
She took down a bottle and walked over to the table where she measured out a spoonful of the herbs and placed them on a wooden board.
Myrtle then fetched a heavy rolling pin from a shelf and began to crush the dry herbs by rolling over them with the rolling pin. She sang a spiritual song as she worked.
When the herbs were refined into a powder, Myrtle took a spoon full of the powder and threw it into the air. This immediately brought on a bout of sneezing. The aroma of the herbs filled the nursery.