Wonky Knee Step. Skip. Bounce. TADA!
With a starving stomach, Sabrina stood in front of the Ravenclaw House table, eager to get some breakfast into her. She had been chasing her, otherwise lazy, cat around the castle yesterday because she had had nothing else to do. She finished her Arithmancy homework and there was no homework for any of her other subjects yet. So basically, Sabrina Evanstar was highly organised in her last year at Hogwarts. At least so far.
Yummmmm. Pancakes.
Flopping down on a seat somewhere in the middle of the long table, Sabrina pulled a clean plate towards her and reached out to grab a pancake. But WHERE WAS THE SYRUP?! |