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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 4, 2009 22:32:42 GMT
*Turns sharply to face her the moment her smart remark hit his ears. He snorts with laughter.*
We'll see who get more distracted.
*Pads over to the cupboard, looking for ingredients for the pancakes.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 0:42:43 GMT
*Nods, standing in the middle of the kitchen. She really doesn't know where anything is in here- yet*
Mhmm! Yes, we'll see-
*Smiles, tilting her head*
-'cause it'll be you, love. Like always.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 0:47:40 GMT
*Smirks at her, rolling his eyes, and turns his attention back to the cupboard. Holding out his hand behind him, his muffled voice calls from inside the pantry.*
Accio Wand!
*Within moments his wand finds his hand, and he backs out of the pantry, twisting his wand in the air, nonverbally summoning all the items he needs to make pancakes.*
That's everything, I hope.
*Watches as the ingredients float past him toward the counter, checking to make sure he didn't forget anything.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 0:56:52 GMT
*Raises one eyebrow as the ingredients float from the cupboard to the counter, trying to remember everything they need*
I do hope you know what you're doing...it hasn't quite come back to me yet...
*Smiles sheepishly*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 1:02:01 GMT
*Looks at her with an incredulous expression, he was hoping she would be of better help, or even take over the preparation.*
Uh oh...We're are in trouble.
*Flashes his eyes between the ingredients and Katie, smashing his lips into a tight line, trying not to laugh.*
Er...right.
*Moves toward the counter, looking slightly flustered, he has no idea where to begin.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 1:14:15 GMT
*Pokes out her tongue, barely starting to remember what happens next. She slowly taps one foot on the floor, not out of frustration, but impatience, thinking*
Merlin, it's just pancakes!
*Laughs, shaking her head as she takes another look at the situation- a grown wizard and an adult witch fussing over a pancake recipe*
Alright, well...let's just see how this turns out.
*Turns towards the front room, reaching out with one hand*
Accio wand!
*Waits the one or two seconds for her wand, smiling*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 1:18:08 GMT
*Flashes a quick glance to her over his shoulder just in time to see her wand find her hand. He points to the flour with his wand, shrugging his shoulder.*
I'll start with this here.
*Grabs the bag of flour, summoning a big mixing bowl with his wand.*
*As the bowl lands on the counter, he snaps a finger, remembering what he forgot.*
Eggs!
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 1:23:22 GMT
*Rolls her eyes, not believing they both missed it*
Oh Merlin, we really know what we're doing!
And you do have eggs, right?
*Laughs, pointing her wand at the refrigerator, and opening it*
*Eyes the bag of flour in his hand, silently debating whether she should bust the bag- just a bit!- before or after the pancakes are done. One of her Favourite memories in the kitchen back home was always making a mess...She smiles again as she walks over to the open refrigerator*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 1:27:05 GMT
*Shrugs.*
Uhh...not too sure.
*Begins to pour some flour into the bowl while she looks for eggs, the way she moves toward the refrigerator catching his eye, and he starts to loose concentration on what he is doing. Remembering what he is doing, he catches himself just in time to not empty the entire bag of flour into the bowl.*
*Scolds himself mentally for becoming so distracted by Katie, and hopes she didn't notice.*
*With his wand he sends some of the flour back into the bag, leaving about a cup in the bowl.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 1:44:48 GMT
*She sees the eggs as soon as she reaches the refrigerator, and lifts one hand up to take some out. Calling over her shoulder*
Well, now you know. Yes, you do have eggs.
*Turns right as he sets the bag of flour on the counter, biting her lip to keep from smiling as she pictures the both of them starting a flour fight. She shakes her head, almost sure he'd be a bit miffed if his kitchen was suddenly covered in the white powder*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 1:48:42 GMT
*Takes another quick glance at her, the sudden urge to break eggs all over her rushing thorough him. He cheeks burn red as he holds back the laughter at the thought of her covered in egg. She'd kill him if he did anything like that to her.*
Good, thanks for checking.
*Turns back to the bowl, taking a moment to think what step he should take next.*
Let's start with one egg, an' go from there.
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 1:58:12 GMT
*Nods slowly, wondering what in the world caused his current expression. It's like almost being caught with his hand in the cookie jar*
Alright, works for me.
*Holds out the eggs, flicking her wand at one of the measuring cups to levitate and send it towards the sink*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 2:06:45 GMT
*Eyes the eggs as she holds them out, an unconscious mischievous grin creeping on his face. Licking his lips, he mentally shakes his head, and reaches out to take the eggs from her.*
Thanks.
*Grabs the eggs from her, turning back to the bowl, cracking an egg with a little flick of his wand, holding it over the bowl.*
*Mumbles to himself.*
Need a wooden spoon.
*As the eggs plops into the bowl, Greyson waves his wand toward the wooden spoons stored in a jar upon the counter.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 2:13:19 GMT
*Waves her wand at the sink, turning on the tap and filling the cup with water. Another wave and the tap's shut off, the filled measuring cup slowly floating towards the mixing bowl. With a mischevious grin, she's suddenly tempted to pour the water onto the wizard instead of into the bowl*
*Bites her lip to keep from snickering as she remembers the last time she got him wet, out in the forest. She clears her throat, valiantly trying to move the cup away from him and over the bowl*
Erm...next?
*Now bites her cheek lightly to stop her laughter, wondering if Greyson knows how close she was to pouring it over his head*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 2:17:49 GMT
*Looks back to her with a confused expression, he really has no idea on where to go next.*
Sugar?
*Shrugs, leaning into the counter on his elbow, absently rubbing his stomach.*
I'm at a total loss now.
Cooking sure isn't as easy as it looks.
*Slowly he begins to stir the ingredients in the bowl with the wooden spoon he summoned, the errant thought of flicking some of the paste at her floating through his mind.*
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