Icicles

"Are there icicles hanging from my nose?" Harry asked Neville, shivering as they stood in line waiting for Herbology to start.

"No, Harry. But if Professor Sprout doesn't let us in soon, our Mandrakes are going to freeze over!" Neville stuttered, trying to keep himself warm by jumping on the spot. Harry couldn't help but snort at Neville's choice of words, thinking his Mandrakes were going to freeze over and fall off soon. Everyone sighed in relief as Professor Sprout finally opened the door to greenhouse number two, all piling in hope to get warm once again.