WHOOPSIES! Paul always forgot that the boy wasn't a Primeaux. Oops. "So sorry, Mr. SPADES..." he grinned over his shoulder at the first year.

And they were off! Making sweet sweet KITCHEN MUSIC right now! Paul clanged his spoon on the pot and whistled along with Tory because he just couldn't think of a song right now, and Tory seemed to be doing just fine!

The professor led the boy down the corridor. He was sure someone would come along eventually, maybe, because man, were they being loud right now!

"LALAAAAAL LAAA LAAAAA!" he sang along with Tory...and eventually when the boy stopped singing, Paul whipped around to face him and clapped. "VERY good, m'boy!" he grinned. "You're so good at playing the pot!"