Small Compliments Prompt: Wow, you did this all by yourself?

Pairing: Blaishida

Rating: K+ for mention of sex

Short missing moment from The Untouchables. Rashida's 18th birthday.

Blaise had always took pride in the fact that he was a great cook. His nonna had always instilled in him good cooking as well as cleaning ethics. She wanted her son to know that he was not to depend on a woman to care for him, as most men seemed to think was the way. Instead, he was to know how to care for himself.

At the moment, he was in the Hogwarts kitchen, trying to whip up some dishes from the African cookbook that Rashida had given him for Christmas.

He had made a few dishes that he guessed she would like, and was now trying to figure out how to make a friend dumpling cake, since he knew for a fact that it was one of her favorite sweet dishes.

He studied the holographic diagram, adjusting to ingredients how they needed to be to make the dish bigger. Cake sized. As dumplings usually weren't so clumped together, he had to make some alterations.

After about an hour (and after burning three of the cakes, as well as greatly pissing the house elves off), he finally got all his food the way he wanted it. He asked Dobby to prepare his room while he went and retrieved Rashida.

Ten minutes later, he was leading a blindfolded Rashida to his room.

"I still want to know what you're doing, I don't trust your surprises." said Rashida, laughing as Blaise lead her into the Slytherin common room.

"I already told you that I wasn't saying," said Blaise , opening the door to his dorm.

As soon as he opened the door, familiar smells hit Rashida's nose like a bludger to the face. She didn't let Blaise take off the blindfold. Instead, she swiftly removed it herself as gazed upon the spread of delectable food.

"Wow, you did this, all by yourself!?" she asked, awestruck.

"Of course I did. Well, I cooked it all. Dobby brought it here and-"

His words were cut off by Rashida's lips crashing into his.

"This is so wonderful, Blaise, thank you!" she said as she sat down and the table that Dobby had set up for them.

"Happy Birthday, Shida." said Blaise as he lit the candle he had placed on top of the dumpling cake.

"Did you...is that really a fried dumpling cake covered in chocolate sauce?" gasped Rashida.

"It is."

Rashida looks lovingly at Blaise. "Oh we are so having sex after this!" she said, blowing out the candle.