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Pips
There were now three studentsies in the kitchen, and this made Pips a very happy house elf. The shepherd's pie was bubbling merrily on the stove, and Pips hopped up onto the counter to pop the muffins out of their tin where they'd been cooling. "Helps yourselfs, you can! Beezley gets the plates, yes?" Beezley was a good elf, she make sure the students had all they needed. And Pips would never forget the names of the studentsies he lived to serve!
Oh! But another studentsie arrived, and looked surprised to see the hustle and bustle of the elves in the kitchen. Caught under her gaze, Pips dropped his whisk and hiccupped loudly.
HICCUP. HICCUP.
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Star-Lord
Smiling up at the girl, Steph nodded and showed her the baking book. "I'm gonna try. I've never really made good cupcakes before. I get distracted and I almost burnt down our apartment a couple of times," she said. Thankfully either her dad or Sera where around to help put out the smoke those few times. No; Stephanie was not her older sister. Even though she had tried to be every now and then, her dad gave her a long talk about it.
"Would you like the elves to make you something? Like a full on breakfast?" Because the redhead would definitely ask for a full on breakfast, maybe if she had just eaten an hour earlier too. Stephanie looked at the house elf and smiled. She knew they were always down here, but never really interacted with one until now.
"Hello, I'm Stephanie,"
"Thank you, Pips," Felicity grinned at him, and although she was perfectly capable of grabbing herself a plate, she waited until the elves brought them over, knowing how much they actually loved to do the little things for them. A giggle escaped her lips when Pips started hiccuping, and she leant down quickly to recover the whisk for him.
"You almost burnt it down?" The fifth year grinned at the younger girl, hoping she didn't think that she was mocking her. She was just amused. "I didn't think anyone could be quite a clumsy as I am." Of course, she'd never even come close to a house fire, but that was probably because there was no way either of her fathers would have ever let her bake alone. "I'm good with he muffins," Liss nodded, smiling as she took one from the tray. A full on breakfast sounded like a wait.