Who: Zach Smith and Colin Creevey What: Birthday times a day early When: Thursday June 23rd Where: Zach's, surrounding London area Warnings: ? Status: Incomplete
He'd been working on everything for weeks. Well, there was the most important part, but Zach had also been cooking all of his own meals, not copping out with take away or something else. And that...had been a sharp div for his palate. It also meant that he had improved faster in the last couple weeks than he had in a long while. Actually seriously attempting it with the help of cookbooks and such had also played a role. But, whatever. The point was he wanted breakfast to be perfect.
Zach was dressed a nice form of casual, with a large apron tied around that, in the kitchen finishing his french toast, and he had finally gotten the amount of cinnamon right. At least, he liked how it tasted. Did Colin like cinnamon? It was too late to change course now. The fresh fruit was good, at least. And tea and hot chocolate and orange juice. He didn't have to drink all that, just what he wanted. Adie was off for the day, probably until he got back. An empty flat didn't need a crying baby, even a doll.