~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jory had no idea what the first dessert was but he tried a bit anyway, as he listened to the students' responses. "It's not bad,'' Jory thought, really enjoying the pastry.
He raised his hand. "I think the second one is from Canada,'' Jory said poking at the Nanaimo bar with his fork. Just as he was about to put a bit into his mouth, an owl flew into the room, startling Jory a bit. It landed infront of a fellow Puff and stared around. Jory was tempted to give the Owl a bit of his pastry. "Would the Professor approve?'' he wondered to himself.
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