still hungry

[rosettat]

Rosetta slipped into the kitchen, in pursuit of possibly some hot chocolate and an eclair. She made her request to them house-elves and tossed her hair over her shoulder. "Thanks" She said disdainfully, though not meaning it. She shouldn't meet anyone here she thought to herself, as she sipped her hot chocolate thoughtfully.

[Dustin A. Drache]

The Frau Doktor had long ago learned to tickle the pear as it were, and so, looking her usual tightly controlled, political self she had stepped through the portrait into the kitchens, addressing the first house elf that literally pounced her with its little head bobbing enthusiastically to be of her service. Inclining her head to it she addressed it in her harmonic, resonant, heavily German accented mezzo, “I was looking for lemon balm and arnica.” Another house elf ran at her with a tray of éclairs and she shot it a quelling look and growled, “Not now, Juggy. I’m in no mood.” While Juggy looked like he wanted to argue, he backed away slowly, the first came back with some fresh leaves and a small bottle of oil. She thanked the creature with a kind pat on the head and finally turned her attention, along with her pale, heart-shaped face dominated by large beetle-black eyes to the student currently drinking her hot chocolate. She inclined her head in a political nod that couldn’t help but smack of condescension, but did not say anything.