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druidflower 
Uh oh...
"Oh Beezley!" Cari squeaked, alarmed that they had upset her, "You didn't fail at all. It's okay - wow!" House Elves can MOVE. Is that where Tobi learned to be so efficient in the kitchen?
"That's very - wow. Thank you Beezley."
When the mistress called out her name, Beezley sunk back into the shadows in shame. Beezley had disappointed the other one...the master. She would have to do better than this. No one, especially not her mistresses and master, would be forced to go hungry when Beezley was around. A few seconds later, though, when the mistress assured her she did not fail, Beezley slowly walked out of the shadows, her big, bug eyes even wider than before. "Beezley...did
good? Master is okay? Ohhh, Beezley thanks you, mistress!" she exclaimed, her eyes dancing with happiness. "No need to thank Beezley. Beezley is happy to serve mistress and master!"
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NicoT "I... forgive you." Ethan stared at the various plates in front of him and turned to give Cari a 'you better help me eat all this because I don't want to hurt Beezley's feelings' look. He was a master at such looks.
"This is wonderful, Beezley. Amazing. More than amazing."
"Ohh, master!" Beezley exclaimed, once again throwing herself at the man's feet. She was grateful to him for forgiving her under such harsh circumstances. Even so, Beezley would never
ever disappoint her master again. "Beezley is happy to make you happy, sir. Let Beezley know if she can do anything else, master."
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Si Pietro had heard many things about the kitchens of Hogwarts. His cousin told him he had spent a little time in the kitchens when things were stressing him out. Pie wasn't stressed, though. Pie was just hungry! Leo had told him about the way to get into the kitchen. Something about tickling a fruit. He tickled three different fruits before he figured out that it was a pear he had to tickle.
The door finally opened and Pietro climbed into the kitchen. He was surprised to see that he was not the only person in the Kitchens. The smell of food immediately hit him in the face as he looked at the dishes on the table. Of course it would be Pietro's luck that two of the three people in the room were staff. "Are there cookies anywhere around here? I would love some homemade chocolate chip cookies!"
"Cookies, young master? Beezley make cookies...and pies...and all sorts of meatses," she said, walking over to the piles of food and motioning towards them. "Young master is welcome to cookies. Young master is welcome to all food." As she did with the master and mistress earlier, Beezley curtseyed to the young master.
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Tomasina Riddle Paris smiled at the house elf who looked positively nervous to be around so many people. "Thank you so much. It smells good." She nodded. "Paris Greenwood." She said holding out her hand for the elf to shake.
She was fixing a plate of roasted chicken and garlic mashed potatoes when she saw a house mate walk into the kitchen and started yelling about cookies. Has to be a first year, she thought to herself as she watched him. "I'm sure if you ask nicely. Beasley will be happy to find some cookies for you." She told him before he got the bright idea to start mistreating the elves.
Beezley's big, bug eyes slowly opened when she became aware of a second studentsie, a girl this time, talking to her. Her formerly happy eyes now showed signs of fear as she took in the sight of the studentses' outstretched hand. "Oh, nooo! Oh, no, no, no," Beezley said, going to her knees in front of young mistress. "Beezley can not be equal to young mistress, but Beezley thanks
you and hopes you enjoy the food she has brought."