What did one feed a foreigner?

That was a hard question. She hardly knew what to feed anyone outside of herself!! Candy was enough for her, but, he said he was hungry....and she didn't know him well enough to go offering to share so legit food was the only other option. Alexa made her way out to the lake, candy bag thrown over her shoulder for herself and a small basket she'd packed for the Frenchie. He had better appreciate whatever she'd packed, or he'd have to walk back to the kitchen himself and get something.

Lex picked a spot by the water and settled under the tree. If he took too long to get here she would leave the basket and he could eat alone. Patience...wasn't her virtue.

The Gryffindor leaned against the tree and helped herself to a cauldron cake while she waited. Were the French known for their punctuality? She'd find out soon enough.