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*squidnie* · 05-10-2011, 01:17 AM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Dallin had the right idea last term. If she couldn't be home, and get a scrumptious home made cake for her birthday, she was going to get one from the kitchens. Probably just as scrumptious and elf-made. Just without the looooove.

But Ellie could live with that. For now. They could have a big bash over the Christmas holiday that encompassed, well Christmas, HER birthday, AND Aidan's...and her Dad's... Basically everyone but her Mum's because her mum had to be WEIRD and born in the spring.

So she came aaaaaaaaall the way down to the kitchens, asked a particularly friendly and eager house elf to bake her a cupcake...because she couldn't eat a WHOLE cake on her own... Okay, she COULD, but that was beside the point. She didn't feel like being mean to the elves by being selfish and wanting a whole cake to her lonesome. Mhm.

And as the little girly elf scuttled away to make her said cupcake, Ellie perched herself on the little elf-sized counter. Mhm. Waiting. Just waiting.

Baked potato soup.

That's what Dallin was here for. Because Ivory had told him to try it, and so he was going to. He had been on his way to the Great Hall anyway, but he figured he would have to ask the house elves specifically if he wanted that particular soup.

He was distracted, though, when he saw who else was in the room, sitting on the counter. "Ellie!" he said brightly, going over to her and hopping onto the counter next to her. "Fancy seeing you here." Yes, he said 'fancy.' This British influence was getting to him. Or something.

"Whatcha up to?"

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