The Witchy Pup's Enchanted Brew

Previously

…He took a deep breath, ready to recite the incantation, but before he could even utter the first syllable, a tiny, involuntary sneeze escaped him. “Achoo!” The sneeze wasn’t just any sneeze; it was a magical, sneeze-shaped puff of air that shot directly into the cauldron. “Achoo, achoo,” he sputtered, his eyes watering, “I made a boo boo!” The cauldron, instead of grumbling or bubbling, let out a series of faint, wispy sighs. Then, from within the depths of the mixture, little translucent shapes began to form. They were small and round, with faint, glowing eyes and little wavy arms. They looked… like tiny ghosts! And they were giggling, a faint, tinkling sound like wind chimes made of ice.