Alice was a little more than confused. This was a potions lesson, they were talking about cookies, and there was so…so much pink. When it was her turn to answer she tried to smile and answered. “Uh, hi. I’m Alice Rover. I’m a first year Ravenclaw and, uh, my favorite cookie is, uh…” She trailed off. “Thumb prints?” She was definitely not going to say anything about those bleeding tea scones. The only good ones were the ones she made herself, and the last time she tried that, her mother was ready to kill her. They were too bland. And she almost couldn’t believe the Professor wanted to be called Miss Sophie. She avoided taking a cookie, as they seemed a little too good. Never trust a skinny cook. That was her mothers motto. |