Simon is right. It did lack something, but it was still yummy and edible and stuff. Merlin, it’s bacon okay? So it still is delicious. Ethan nodded as he popped the last bite into his mouth, closed his eyes and did a conducting movement with his fingers. He can still hear glorious music after all as he chewed and swallowed the remaining edible goodness invented by man.

Next was Simon’s creation. Now this should be good, no? Well, he cooks so Ethan was expecting that both samples will pass his palate. But then again, was there a time that he didn’t enjoy food? Professor Hadley’s weird mix of meat and jelly slugs on her pizza was surprisingly yummy. Did he know?

Anyway, Ethan nodded and watched his fellow Slytherin cut his crepes into two and accepted his share.

Sniff, sniff. Now is his turn to be in a detective mode.

“The smell is good. Very good, in fact it’s making me slowly forget that I just had bacon a few seconds ago.” Ethan then held the plate up to his eye level and inspected the crepe’s color and texture. “This looks like it came from a muggle television advertisement. Are you sure you made this, Watson?” Ethan had his eyebrow comically raised, pretending to be his favourite detective. “We shall see then.” Chomp.

Nomnomnomnom.

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“Merlin’s Holy FAWKES. SIMON!” Nomnomnomnom. Ethan forgot about the bacon and placed his plate down to shake Simon’s shoulders. “You can make galleons out of this! This. This is perfect!” He got back to his plate and continued to eat his share. “Soft, fluffy…and the sweetness is just right. It is very balanced.” As soon as he was done with the crepe, he gave Simon another suspicious look. “You didn’t sneak Mrs. Hudson inside the castle, did you?”

Ahem. Second Plate please!