Isn't She Adorable?

After Morpheus left, the others continued to observe the witches milling about inside the coven's most important place. Ember was enjoying herself witnessing the people work with such concentration and skill. There was something impressive about people who worked hard, be it their expression or dedication, and the serious atmosphere within the workroom was something impossible to be captured in the written words of a book. Not to mention, these witches had opened up a truly magical world for Ember.

"Lady Cornelia, do you make your potions here as well?" Ember asked after a while. 

"I do guide and take part in important research here, but the potions I make by myself, I do that in my residence. I have a personal workroom that I use. Some potions that need a longer time, like a year or maybe more, to create, I especially do them in private."

"Year or more? Isn't it too long?"