Tickle the pear? That's what the older Slytherins had said. Hugo had snorted at the time, and rolled his eyes, but they simply drifted off into the shadows murmering about food. Weirdos. It was only later, when his stomach had been rumbling that he'd tripped down to the Tickly Pear thingy ma bob, and sighed. Was he really going to tickle a pear? The older Slytherins were probably watching, getting ready to jump out and laugh at him. It was to his suprise that, when he did finally reach out and tickle it, that the kitchen door swung open. Eyes widening, he stepped inside.

"Sienna!" Hugo exclaimed in suprise, appearing through the icing sugar cloud. "Hi! It's been ages!"