"Yeth it'th the kitchen, you doof!" Willie poked him, a little too hard than normal. Poor boy. He probably can't tell that this is the kitchen from the obvious fumes. Ahhh, well he probably has some smelling problem, Willie thought with a soft nod. "It'th whe'e our foodth come!" He explained to Jake, pointing at the obvious food on the small tables. "Ye come 'ere when ye 'ungry!"

Tugging on the boy some more, Willie approached one of the tables that was filled with sweets. Enormous sized sweets that would be placed on the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall. Willie's mouth widened a small laugh escaped him as he raised his hand, ready to attack the food. With a blink of an eye, Willie was shoving food into his mouth rather monstrously .

Ohhh the richy goodness of chocolate.

Ohhhhh the delightful taste whip-cream sliding down his tongue.

This was heaven!

Sensing that something was out of order, Willie raised his head and then blinked. Jake wasn't joining him in this glorious feast. Turning his head to face the boy, Willie smiled, showing off his brown teeth caused by the chocolate. "Why ain'tchu eatin'?"