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The kitchen. Enough said.
There was a lazy shuffle to Ivory's footsteps as she made her way inside. Having just woken up from a nap, a nap which had resulted in her missing dinner, the only logical thing she could do really was to come down to the kitchens.
Smiling cheerily at the few people already here and giving a little wave to Salander and Lexi who seemed other wise preoccupied on the other side of the kitchen, she went off a ways and hopped up onto a seat.
Closing her eyes softly she breathed in, taking in the smell of the kitchen. Clean, warm, tasty. Homey really.
Shrugging her hair so it fanned over her shoulders rather than on her face, Ivory leaned forward against one of the many tables that corresponded with the ones above, cradling her chin in her palm lazily watching the house elves as they scurried about with their duties. They always looked so busy.
Noticing a few familiar ones since she and Arya were what could only be called as a regulars when it came to after hours snacks, Ivory greeted them personally glad to see they were doing well.
Gratefully accepting a small Cesar salad, she grinned at the "Your usual young Miss?" comment. They knew her so well. She almost always asked for the same starter, it was her habit.
Fork in hand, she dug into her salad with gusto. "Oh bless you guys you always know exactly how much Parmesan cheese to add."
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