Cookery! Wooo!

Oliver wandered into the classroom set out like a muggle kitchen with a grin on his face. Granted, cookery was for girrrrls, but who could complain when you got the chance to make a batch of cookies which you could then scoff on your own. And Oliver was being good at the moment; deciding upon a sugar free recipe following the consumption of syrupy sugary Butterbeer which sent him a bit bonkers and ended up with him falling off the roof of the Leaky Cauldron. Guh. But... lets us not speaketh of that again. heh.

Ooh! There was the Gryffie Prefect with the hair to match her house colours. Awesome. Oliver gave her a goofy smile; then he spotted Diggy whom he grinned at and took the bench next to him. “Hey, mate.” He said to the boy.