Olympia loved the house elves. They were so helpful and cute, so naturally the third year made her way to the baking activity that had been set up for them. Olympia had always baked with her Mother's 'maid'. She involuntarily gave a shudder when she thought of the word.

The Gryffindor put her bag down by a spare work station and grabbed an apron, smiling at the few people who were already there. There were also a load of different recipes scattered about the room; Olympia leant across her work bench to pick some up.