The huge, white tent sprawls on the lawn beside the lake. It has been transfigured there for a very special occasion. A stone walkway leads from the bar to the tent - the pavements are wide enough that ladies' dresses won't trail on the ground as they make their way to the entrance. Over the draped curtains of the entrance way is a large banner
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Feel free to offer advise.
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"I don't think I'll ever see this many sweets in the same place again," she confides with a bit of wonder.
[OOC: I actually have to do something, but I'll be back in the half hour. :D]
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"Mendanbar, of the Enchanted Forest, at your service."
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"I'm Cora, from Chipstede--in Narnia," she smiles at him, "please to meet you."
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He pokes skeptically at the worms.
"I think," he says, scooping vanilla ice cream into a bowl, "that I shall stick with chocolate sauce and nuts. Maybe a cherry, if I'm feeling frivilous."
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"That seems wise," she carefully scoops some of her own ice cream, "the cherries, however, do look delicious."
She doesn't mention that she's never actually had ice cream before.
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"They're candied, and I think titles are quite required for this particular party."
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He adds a couple of cherries to his own ice cream.
"Candied cherries go very well with ice cream."
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And then blushes. "I've never, actually, had it before. But I'd think candied cherries would go with most things."
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"And I think you're lucky. I don't remember the first time I ever had ice cream, and I'd rather wish I did. I assume that I was delighted by it, but I don't know. You'll get to remember."
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Cora pokes it carefully with her spoon, smearing the chocolate sauce, “That’s probably a good way to look at it, though I assume that-like most desserts-it’s terribly sweet.”
Quite decisively she eats a spoonful of it, and her eyes widen.
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He watches her try it, amused.
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