Man these cinnamon rolls smelt yummy. She could not wait to pass them out. She had been staving away all morning in the kitchen all morning making these for professors, and friends. If other people were lucky maybe she would give them some.

Her first stop was Professor C. Wasn't he lucky, being so close to the kitchens and everything. Plus it was NEWTs year (ahhhhh) and she was going on need some help. Especially when Bart wasn't here to directly help her out with this subject. She wasn't going to fail her Potions NEWT. She owed it to her nana to get a O. Even if she was no longer around to see it.

She held on tight to the box with the warm cinnamon roll still inside. She knocked on the door and waited for Culloden to answer to the door. He was around right? She really hoped so.