Draco: --and then he said "I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks." Can you believe it? Not that I care. Who would want to be friends with him anyway?
Pansy: Draco. That was FOUR YEARS AGO!
Zabini: *facepalming* Pansy tell me when it's over.
there are plenty for everybody. i'm not saving them for anything. if you eat them all, we can walk to the market together to find more, laughing the whole way there
my cookie clicker agony is that i'm 100% completely fine waiting for cookies but for some reason waiting for sugar lumps is literally the msot agonizing thing in the world for me
I like to imagine traveling back in time to the Victorian Era just so I can loudly find refined white sugar a banal item and can bitch about the quality of tea available in the West
Every time (every bloody time!) I make maple candy it never fails to get fucked up; I’ve decided to just stick with pies and cookies because candy is just… a tricky motherfucker