[ Talk about hoarding potions, this dude didn't even use the mint?! Where was he keeping this mint, anyway, a textbook of pressed flowers? And why it mint in the first place?!

At least he hadn't ended up dead somehow from not using the gift. ]

Hold it, pops! That's not the end of it, is there? I mean, that's a whole lot of time skipped between mint-gifting and mint-reception!

'I'm here'? What kind of line is that? And didn't he remember to write all that time? Maybe she should've broken a pot of mint over his head and jogged his memory!