"Missing a barnyard animal in there? 'm ashamed, Brown." Lavender's fridge usually looked like PETA's worst nightmare. All those steaks. And the ice cream. Though during full moon weeks, he'd learned to value each and every steak and carton; they were the only thing that stood between him and certain mauling. Never get between Lavender and her chocolate ice-cream. Top ten facts to know about dating Lavender Brown. Not that he was currently... whatever.
He clattered around the kitchen, opening cupboards to retrieve bowls and pans for the pancakes. Probably he should jump on the drug accusation before Lavender got into a snit about it. "Why? 'Cause I'm awake? Hate to say it, but that's what y'do in the mornings. You know how I was always almost first up back in the dorms. What, you still jet-lagged from the time change?" Not that Padma had arrived in a jet. Or possibly knew what he was talking about; he was standing in a kitchen with two purebloods, after all. Oh well.