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It was good. Indeed it was. You know, because Elodie wouldn't have to have her BOTTOM removed. Do you know how hard it would have been to do some things without your bottom? You know, like sit down, or use the TOILET?! Did they make special toilets for people without bottoms, or even special clothes?! She'd have to do some research on that one, you know. Purely for the fact that she needed to know. "It is! I can sit down without it hurting! Have you...do you know if Alice and her leg are okay?" Because that was an ugly sight. Ew. Broken bones were icky and horrible. But Alice had been hurt, and Elodie was still worried for the girl. Just incase they'd had to put her down or something.
"That's great! I'm glad you're okay." Really, she was. Elodie was ecstatic that Kurumi was okay, because...she might have had some sort of breakdown after that eventful day on the train and platform and everything. She was making...CUPCAKES?!?!?! HBDUJFBREKMFNDSA! Elodie beamed, squealed, and jumped up and down all at the same time. "I can help?! Really, really?!" This would be so FUN! You know, if Kurumi could make them good and stuff. Because Elodie wasn't great.
"You should make lemon cupcakes...." Because lemons were yellow, and lemon cupcakes were nice.
Oh, that WAS good news. Especially when one considered how much sitting they all did during the day because of lessons. Kurumi supposed that Elodie could have always asked the professor if it would have been alright for her to stand during the entirety of it all...but then her legs would probably end up being sore from all that...and....Not that this mattered right now because the second year had said that her bum was no longer sore. "Alice is alright," Kurumi nodded. "
I think she will be off her crutches in a day or so actually. Her leg is looking a lot stronger now." Not to mention she was also becoming rather capable on her crutches.
OHMYGOSHWHYWASSHESOCUTE?! Seriously, Kurumi was so glad that Lewis agreed to this whole fake adoption thing because Kurumi was seriously going to just take Elodie with them when they left Hogwarts. Yep. Elodie liked...Romania, right? And dragons? She would ask...later. "
Of course you can!" she chirped in reply while she grabbed some bowels and other things from the cabinets to use to bake. "
Lemon? That sounds like a great idea! I think I have a few lemon recipes in here...you can pick the one that you think sounds best."
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Quick Quotes Quill Gwen found herself wandering around the castle, with the sketchbook in her hand. Well... she was trying to find something interesting to draw... but since she had already created lots of drawings at Hogwarts, she was still thinking about where she should be going in order to come up with some new sketch. For some reason, the fifth year was getting closer and closer to the kitchen.
Why? She had no idea.
After tickling the pear, the Ravenclaw made her way in, while still twirling the sketchbook in her hands. ‘Oh, hello Kurumi’, she noticed the Gryffindor Prefect as she stepped in. ‘Hi’, she greeted the other people and elves in the room. She had no idea what their names were but mehh... She drew her attention back at Kurumi for a moment. ‘Are you here to bake cookies?’ Merlin knows how different Hogwarts would be newt year without the Cookie Prefect.
She then looked around, trying to find a place where to sit. She was willing to offer to help Kurumi, but since she was a complete disaster when it came to cooking, Gwen decided that it was best not to say anything. She wouldn’t want to be the one to ruin the cookies.
So just drawing it is.
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"Come help."
Please?
Showing the recipe book to Elodie, Kurumi noticed that Gwen had entered the kitchens as well. Their conversation on the train had been cut short because of, well, everything that could have possibly gone wrong did go wrong
minus someone dying. "Hey Gwen!" she waved at the Ravenclaw. "
Cupcakes actually."
SEE! SEE HOW CUTE ELODIE WAS?! EEEK!
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Yeah, why don't you bake with us?" Unless Gwen really wanted to draw, then she wouldn't stand in her way.