She had never been in the kitchens before but Clifford told her how to get in. Figures he would know how, and that thought gave her a tickle and she in turn tickled the pear. It giggled and the portrait swung open. She smells hit her and she had to stop as the smells brought memoirs of her dad and that made her home sick.

Missing dinner however wiped out the thoughts of her dad at home right now making dinner for the rest of the family and she walked in. She didn't know if she should touch something or flag down a house elf. She thought it best not to touch anything as house elves were particularly poky when you messed with their domain. Her stomach was rumbling as the smells swirled around her nose.