Second drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Food
This is open to interpretation. The only requirement is that your 100-word drabble feature some reference to food or eating.
Syrup is sweet, so sweet – it possesses your mouth, numbs your thoughts.
Barty didn't have many thoughts left, and among those he had kept, many weren't even really his. He could still enjoy simple things though. This was better than Azkaban. Yet his mind wasn't quite free enough to register that fact.
He had never liked to share. He was alone tonight, with a tiresome moth buzzing around the kitchen. Sighing, he pushed his plate of syrup waffles away and walked to the window.
No more buzzing behind him. Barty grinned. Sticky sweetness.
He hated syrup.
The doorbell rang.
