A few more chuckles escaped her when, she had to stop and stare. "What?" she asked, really unsure whether Destiny was serious about saying that or not. "I don't think, they serve parana at Hogwarts." And if they did, then she would be going to the kitchens and making her own food from now on. Or have things imported from somewhere.

But, why in the world would Destiny think she ate that last night?!

Frowning, and trying to think of what they had for dinner last night, Evelyn took a quick glance at Destiny before shaking her head. "No, they don't use howlers. They don't need to, to get their point across." Besides, they hated private matters leaking out to the public. However, there was no time to sit and ponder over the threats of the letter...

...Since she was being dragged away from a crazy chocaholic girl! "Alright! Alright." she said, standing up to make it a little easier for Destiny. And so her arm wasn't ripped out of it's socket. Smiling, she brushed any dirt off of her pants before grabbing her jacket and placing the brooch in her pocket.

The owerly so soon? Teehee. Perhaps things would get better. "C'mon."