Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[not_in_the_book]

"Can you hand me the ginger?" Ronan asked, as he ground some spices with a mortar and pestle. "The fresh, I mean." The fragrant smells of cooking curry were already pervading the common room, and probably making their way through the rest of the dorms. When Isabel handed over the asked-for ginger, he added some to the mixture in the mortar, and went back to grinding. "Thanks. I hope this isn't too spicy for whoever else comes along," he added.


[OOC: Open, as common rooms are! Come have some curry. :D]

Comments

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg smiled and nodded. "Thanks. I like Dean a lot."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I do to. Just not like that," she grinned.

[crashing! Night! Finish up in the morning?]

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg laughed. "Good. I think he's got enough people liking him like that at the moment."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel laughed. "And I've got a certain witch that probably wouldn't appreciate me sharing my affections."