Cookies can cure anything. A cookie a day keeps the healer away.
She was still hanging onto the door when Lainey's fist collided with her face. The force of the blow sent her rocking backward and she collapsed to the floor. "Ouch," she said, holding her nose which was now bleeding. Still not good enough. "I thought you were an auror once. No wonder you were killed if that's the best you could do," Melita goaded the lunatic on.
__________________ OOC note: The secret ingredient in Melita's cookies tends to make people a bit more cheerful.
They are NOT poisoned and only cause flatulence in very "great" men. |