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"I think so too! All of my treasures in one place. Makes me feel at home!" The brunette busied herself pouring two cups of tea and then set them out on her desk, one closer to Cinnamon. "How do you take your tea?" She had milk and sugar and honey, depending on what the Gryffindor was in the mood for. Moxley was a fan of honey and so she went with that, adding a bit to her beverage with a smile. The scent of the cinnamon rolls was filling the space and it made the woman feel like she was eleven again and in her grandmother's kitchen. Lovely feeling, that was.
"Do you bake often?"
The sixth year nodded. She completely understood. She had things in her dorm that made this place feel a little more like home. "It's nice to have this that remind you of home." What was home, though? They spent more time here than their real homes with their families. No wonder why school really felt like one big family. It did. She watched the professor. "Just sugar, thank you."
While the professor prepared the tea, Cinna took the lid off of the pan. Making the room smell even more like Cinnamon in the office. Setting the pan on the professors desk. They looked yummy and she wasn't just saying that because she made them. She smiled at Moxley, "Sometimes. When I'm in the mood too. I pretty much grew up in my Nan's kitchen." Cinna added a few scoops of sugar to her tea. Scooting over the pan "Help yourself, Professor Moxley." She certainly was scooping up one of the cinnamon rolls and taking a bite. Mmmmmmm.