Rosa yawned. she liked baking cookies but why were they doing it in class? She stared at the holes to put your cauldron on. why weren't they baking them theirselves? why ask the house-elves? she measured the dry ingredients and put them together. then she measured the wet ingredients and mixed them. she slowly added the dry ingredients to the wet ingredients not to make lumps. then she went to the front and grabbed a tray. she put her cookie dough on the tray in a special pattern so she'd recognise her own cookies when they got out. she walked to the desk of professor melita. 'professor,' she said. 'shouldn't we put our names somehwere so we recognise our own cookies?'