SPOILER!!: best fraaaan
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“Rude!” It was Jude’s reply {along with a chuckle} to Evan’s word and that snort of his. Of course he knew Evan’s comment had been in jest but the Hufflepuff did sort of mean it when he said that Evan would be doing most of the work. How else was Evan going to learn, right? It was really nice they could have these lighthearted moments. Actually, it just wasn’t the moments anymore but rather EVAN. There was something about him that had been changing bit by bit for a while now; something for the better. Jude had been observing it all the while and it had made him so very happy to see these changes.
In this moment, Jude just felt grateful to his mother for teaching him to cook and bake because this meant he would always be able to share his knowledge with anyone who wanted it. ALSO he got to make what his Hufflepuff heart craved while at Hogwarts. “Awesome!” the sixth year exclaimed happily before going off to find the veggies. “Got your eight glasses of water in, then?” came his question as he came back to the table, carefully laying out the packs of fresh veggies. “Because those potatoes sure aren’t about to peel themselves without some help.” His lips twitched because he was having a good time troubling the bestie. “I’ve decided to take pity on you so I’ll help with the onion.” Not that it would be hard work since Jude was more than capable of using magic to assist him out in the kitchen.
Evan just grinned at him in response - not at all minding that he would be actually doing the majority of the work. Wasn't that the point anyways? He was supposed to be the one learning, which would mean hands on practice. Ev had noticed the change in himself as well, and it was entirely welcomed. He felt... lighter at Hogwarts, this year in particular. And after years of chipping away at it, he no longer felt the resentment about the magical part of his life. There had been enough good now between him and the room that'd he'd been able to separate his anger and fear and realize there was benefits to this part of his life as well.
Glancing at the water glasses at the question, Evan took his and downed it before looking back at the Hufflepuff.
"Do you?" Before pointedly looking at the other glass as well. Potato peeling? The bane of his existence. But at least there was spells for that. Grabbing a large bowl, Evan filled it with water so he could rinse all the potatoes off before dividing them into a handful for him to complete by hand, and casting a spell to have the others working automatically. Naturally, the first thing he had made sure to master over the summer with the trace no longer on him was things to make life at home easier. If he was going to have magic, might as well capitalize on it.
"A generous soul you are." It was said teasing, but also meant it. The sting of onions was not one of Evan's favorite things.