5th floor common room, Sunday lunchtime

[moonbrain_tam]

There was a large amount of various tinned vegetables in the cupboards, and River had arranged all of them on the kitchen worktop. The arrangement was a complicated one, organising the cans according to size, colour of labels and content, but none of them passed the test. Instead she decided to make another fruit salad, and proceeded to finely chop all the fresh fruit available, placing it in a large bowl. Especially the chopping up of some big bananas made her grin, thinking about the conversation she had had with Mary at the hotel on Friday.

[Open, of course, and edible fruit salad available]