Lavender is cooking up a storm. It had all started when she decided it was her turn to cook after all the free food she’d eaten in the common rooms since she arrived in Fandom. But it looks like she got a little carried away.
On the table is a tray piled with
Cornish pasties, a large bowl of mashed potatoes, a plate of fried tomatoes, another bowl filled with peas and carrots, a roast chicken and a pitcher of gravy. She was just leaning down to take out a vegetable casserole and then she was going to put in the
Spotted Dick She hoped she'd made enough.
She’d also set out a large pitcher of pumpkin juice.
Damnit I left the fudge in my room! she thought to herself, wiping her hands on her apron.
[ooc:Open as open can be I shall be SP until about 5:25 Eastern]