I've never given much thought to the culinary arts and yet here I am. I'm in the kitchen of the large country estate, cooking breakfast for the three guests that did eat human food, but let's say my endeavors of cooking were a mess to say the least.
"What in Merlin's name is going on here?" Hermione's voice asks,
I let my eyes glance at the piles of dishes in the sink, along with the flour all over the place, "Trying to cook would the be the answer,"
Hermione looked at me, "And where did you learn the school of messes?"
"Haha, Food Network to be honest. This is the first time in a quarter of a century this kitchen was used," I answer "Of course we did change the coal burning stove to propane, along with the lighting when electricity became popular"
"This house is that old?" Hermione asks,
"Carlisle is that old," I retort as I flipped over the pancakes, I was cooking. Along with bacon and fresh cinnamon rolls,
Hermione came over and looked at the stack of pancakes, "How much do you think we're eating?"
"Leah's coming over soon most of this is for her," I answer, "Not to mention, I had nothing better to do when you were sleeping, so I watched Food Network all night,"
Hermione just nods,
I placed the food on the table, and served Hermione, "Eat up before Ron comes."
"Explain in detail about the vampires that Dr. Cullen had gathered." Hermione states, "I want to know more."
I shrugged, then began explaining about the various vampires, from the Denali coven to the wandering nomads. "My best friend out of the vampires is Garrett, he's older then I am. He dates back to the revolutionary war."
"Wow. That must make some great history reports." Hermione replies,
"Would if I wasn't trying so hard not to write about the Southern Wars." I state,
"Southern Wars?" Harry asks as he and Ron came from the bedrooms.
I served them plates of food, Harry was too skinny, so I wanted him to have more food.
"Yeah, the Southern Wars were horrible. Jasper explained a little about them." I answer,
I shuddered at the thought of so many vampires fighting over territory, human cattle.
"so what are we doing today?" Ron asks
I smiled at him. "Shopping for clothes and other stuff for this place."
