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He almost laughed at the thank you she gave him. Almost. It sounded like she didn't say that too often. Keeping to his cool, calm demeanor Dozer shrugged like it was an everyday thing. He was just being a gentlemen after all. No big.
However, he couldn't keep the goofy grin that came to his face as she situated herself on the counter and settled in. She was watching him he realized. It made him pause for just a moment but then he reigned in whatever crazy feeling had made him stop and kept it cool.
Her comments helped to bring him back to reality, gave him something to focus on. She really didn't like to talk much either. "Not too bad. Ancient Runes had my head hurting by the end, never been one for it though. I prefer potions or herbology. More straight forward I think."
The whistling of the kettle had him grabbing two mugs from a cabinet. He poured water into both and pushed one her way. He grabbed a tea bag from the schools store and set it in his mug then poured in some honey. Grabbing two spoons he put on in his mug and then in hers.
The eggs were finally ready and the taters were coming along nicely. "So what do you care for in your omelet? Any allergies I should be aware of?"
"Not a fan of Ancient Runes." she chuckled quietly, nodding her head slightly as she shrugged her shoulders again. Well, it was a class you either liked or hated. There really wasn't an inbetween there. However, the mention of the subjects he did like, somewhat surprised her...honestly.
"Potions? Really?"
Alright, so it was pretty much the easiest class in the school, but most kids didn't like it considering who the professor was. Evelyn on the other hand, was just starting to enjoy it again.
"Herbology I can understand but, Professor Lafay doesn't make potions unbearable for you or anything?"
Feeling a bit more at ease with the conversation, his presence, and the fact that she might be eating what he was cooking in the very near future, the Slytherin girl watched as he got too glasses down, not having realized that the kettle was whistling until now. Oh, it was done! Having finally noticed that he had brought out two cups, she was just about to open her mouth to tell him she so was not sharing any when she noticed that he had gotten another tea bag instead. Well, okay then. Taking a spoon full of tea leaves from her container, she swirled them around gently in the hot water, watching the clear liquid turn from clear to a light warm honey brown.
"No allergies." she said, tapping the spoon ever so slightly on the top of the class to let any of the tea fall from the spoon and back into the cup.
"And whatever you think will make it the best omelet ever." It better be the best omelet she had too. Omelets were not foreign to her unlike the food Patroclus had her try.