Suddenly the door slammed open and there Urd was. "Timon! I told you not to --" she broke off, staring in shock at the table. He hadn't just touched things, he absolutely ruined a whole batch of her potions! Snarling, she shot her hand out and the window slammed shut before he could exit. "Why don't you ever listen!? What part of 'don't touch' was hard to grasp?"

She'd been walking further into the room, slamming the door shut behind her, when she noticed the paw prints. Eyes widening, she whipped her head back to Timon. "...you got it on you? That's an undiluted mixture, you idiot!" If he wasn't already feeling the affects of the solution, he would soon. She intended for it to be a hair-growth potion suitable for men and women. It would add volume as well as strength over a gradual time period...but only if it was diluted and mixed with a few more key elements. This stronger concentration would grow thick hair immediately; or in Timon's case, fur. It was probably only a matter of time until he burst into so much fur he'd look like chia pet.