"Oh, yes," licking his fingers until the Potion Master threw a napkin at his head, Harry reached for his bookbag. Pulling out a slim, manila folder, he sat it on Severus desk and tapped it with his wand. It grew about three inches. "Hermione told me to keep this, that you would want to go over it tonight, before sending it in tomorrow. After breakfast, she, Ron and I will stand at attention in the Potion's classroom. If we work together, we will have all ingredients ready for the first class on Monday before teatime."