Time for her last yearly start of term cinnamon roll baking fest or whatever it was. Either way Cinna came down to the kitchen as soon as she could once term got back into full swing. Then she would pass them around to everyone, well kind of everyone.

She headed down to the kitchens, tickled the pear and walked into the kitchen. This was probably her favorite place in the castle besides her bed. What? Good and sleep were the best things that this girl loved. Not really but the castle did offer her both so yes.

She wasn't going to get to work right away. Nope. She was hungry, and if she tried to make the cinnamon rolls on a empty stomach she would probably end up eating tons of raw dough. Ack!

She sat down at the table trying to decide what she should get to eat. Or ask the house elves to make. Speaking of where were the little guys? They could at least help her decided what to eat for lunch.