6th Floor Kitchen, Monday Morningish

[thatsamilkshake]

Lily was not allowed to use the stove without an adult who was not Uncle Merlin present.

She supposssssed that the oven counted as part of the stove.

Putting stuff in mixing bowls and pans to make brownies and cookies and cakes and pies, though? No rules about that. You fools. As long as they got a grown-up to come turn on the oven when everything was ready.

'They' being any kids, kind of related to her or otherwise, who showed up in response to her signs:




[OOC: Open, mostly for kiddles, but if an adult wants to come and drag someone away or be otherwise unhelpful, t'is acceptable! Any magic in these baked goods will be of the actual kind and consist of... generally making them inedible, and/or making the sprinkles dance.]

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[notdirtylily.livejournal.com]

Would you like to know how long Lily could giggle without having to pause for breath?

A really really long time.

[flirtinginlisp.livejournal.com]

Which left Des blinking at her, slightly perplexed. "Was it something I said?"

[notdirtylily.livejournal.com]

"Eyeeeebrows! Heeeeeeeeee." Oh God, don't start her off again, Des.