Blossom tickled the pear on the portrait of a bowl of fresh fruit and it giggled and gaggled when suddenly the portrait opened into a door. Blossom stepped through the door, ready for anything being a slayer and all. She smelt a fragrance of fresh fruit, freshly baked muffins and maybe even some sweet codswallop juice, yuck. She gracefully walked up to the first house elf she saw. Smiling she asked politely, "Can I please have a few pieces of cake and a few cookies? Also a flask of Pumpkin Juice please?" She then waited to see if the House Elf would give her any food. She hoped that the House Elf wasn't intimidated by how she acted around it.