"The elves are still on strike?" She asked herself as she seated. The tables in the Great Hall were still not as marvelous as they were at the start of class. The same food was there every other day. They always had mashed potatoes and ham. You can say that it was a good combination, yes it is. But considering that they were having it almost every day, it was just not delicious anymore. Not to mention that the potatoes were getting harder everyday. Were they even cooking it? She thought. There was basically something big going on.

With a sigh, Beezus forked some ham and placed it on her plate, then she poured some mayonnaise over it and added some ketchup. It was an unusual mix but she needed to do that to have variations in her taste buds every breakfast.

She decided to take out her Charms egg, since she had been doing that for a while now. Taking out her egg to let it breathe in the open. She also have grown the prospect of talking to it every now and then. She thinks it could understand her for it does some weird things when she talks to it.

She started eating after placing Quiglee, her egg beside her plate. Mashed potato. She was getting a little tired of it. Okay, so it was not good to take blessing for granted but that was just too much. If her calculations are correct then she had been eating mashed potatoes for breakfast for over two weeks now.. She sighed, sliced a piece of the ham and opened her mouth. At the very moment she bit it, she felt like their was a train bursting inside of her. The ketchup was too hot! TOO HOT! Upon instinct, Beatrice immediately grabbed a glass and drank its content. But then--the girl spitted it out! Right on her egg! "Awww.. Aww.." She moaned, fanning her mouth with her hand. "What was that?" She asked, pertaining to the content of the glass. It had the most ridiculous taste she had ever tasted. Like a mix of earwax and some expired cookies. "Ewww.."

Her eye shifted and it caught her egg. O___O
Uh-oh. It was wet! She quickly grabbed it, placed it on her left hand while her other hand pulled her wand. "Argentum Siccus!" She muttered as she pointed it towards her egg. Its wetness faded away and it became dry again. "Excolo." Just to make sure its still clean.

Heaving a sigh, she returned the egg inside her backpack. Maybe it was not a good idea to place it on the House Table while they were still having exotic foods for breakfast.