The kitchens were a house elf nightmare. Powdered sugar covered every flat surface, and congealed bits of brownie batter had managed to find their way all the way up to the ceiling. Cooking utensils were piled in the sink, next to the sink, and quite possibly below the sink, too. One of the ovens had scorch marks on the door, and a floured handprint on the front of it.
The two plates of brownies sitting on a table in the Great Hall, however, looked perfectly innocent.
Wazzup, biznatches?
So, like, I totally scored. No, not like that! But hey, you know, who am I to not share the love? So, Magical Princess Roxy here has made brownies for all of you! Not just any brownies, but brownies with a little bit of zing in them, if you know what I mean? Yeah baby! Oh, and for you wimps, there's a plate of regular brownies, too.
Love ya!
Roxy
((These are plain and pot brownies, but both types are magical. The effects of the brownies are totally up to the mun of the character that eats them in terms of effects and duration. Eating a brownie is totally voluntary, and some of the brownies might be duds, too. Oh, and this is after DADA, if any of your chars want to take the edge off.))