Astoria stormed around the kitchen in a huff, throwing thing back in their places rather loudly. She took out the ingredients to make chocolate chip cookies and began to throw the ingredients together.

"Who made you mad?" Blaise asked with a grin, coming into the kitchen.

"I am just like my mother." Astoria sighed. "When she is upset, she cooks."

"Technically, you're baking," Blaise clarified, and Astoria rolled her eyes.

"Same thing, Blaise. What are you doing here, anyway?"

"Can't I just come see my favorite girl and favorite nieces and nephew?" He grinned and Astoria shot him a look.

"You know Draco takes them out on Sundays," she replied. "I know what you're here for, and I'm just not in the mood."

Blaise went over to her and kissed her cheek. "Next Sunday, then."


Drabble Wars - Astoria/Blaise - "I am just like my mother. When she is upset, she cooks."

Gringotts Prompts: [Words instead of said] Clarified [Prepositions] Around