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As she felt the poke, Paloma just grinned and nodded. "Hey, take advantage. All knowledge is good if you use it in the right way, to benefit others in a way..." Especially the ones you loved. "Here we go..." She whispered, pulling up the sleeve.
Holding a most possible snort, she observed Lou looking at everything around them. When asked about the nuts, she chuckled, "As a matter of fact, I always carry some sort of dried fruit with me. It's instant energy and natural, if you need the feel to keep awake..." And then she cleared her throat, it was time to be a teacher, to get her point through.
"First, before we mix anything, please picture the final product. Close your eyes." She immediately ordered, thinking through about the description of the treat.
"It is made of milk, and lots of sugar and cinnamon...therefore, it'll be creamy, sweet, yet it will have the enough consistency as if it was a chocolate bar. Now, picture the nut piece over the candy, stuck to it...and giving it presentation." She was just imagining it herself, it made her hungry.
Okay, how old was Paloma again? ‘Cause seriously, she was beginning to sound like a prophet who’d lived one eon too many. It wasn’t a bad thing, though. It was just… impressive. She was amazingly mature for her age. Sometimes he forgot he was the older of the two.
Lou’s eyebrows raised at the bit of knowledge Paloma proceeded to share with him about nuts and dried fruit. Now, there was something he wanted to keep in mind; Merlin knew with his late night skating sessions with Jun lately, the boy wasn’t getting the sleep his body craved anymore. And it made staying alert in classes a little more challenging.
Louis raised an eyebrow at the next instruction. Imagine the final product? He wasn’t even sure what they were making. He knew it was candy, but he’d never heard of this type of candy before. Soooo… he’d just try his best. Closing his blue eyes, the Gryffindor tried his best to imagine whatever would result from this array of ingredients.
The image in his mind became clearer as Paloma began describing the most delicious, mouth-watering candy he could possibly imagine. WAS SHE TRYING TO KILL HIM? The boy could almost feel his stomach growl at the imaginary food. He wasn’t even hungry! Opening his eyes, Louis turned to Paloma, who looked deep in concentration. “Can we start? Please?” He just wanted to eat already.