Penny wrinkled her nose and chuckled. “Well, when you put it that way, such cuisine doesn’t sound nearly so intriguing.” She grinned as she looked at Jessica. “Is it terrible that I am still intrigued enough to want to try it anyways?”
“Finny might be able to show you a few tricks if you wish,” Penny offered. “Though, to be honest, her aid didn’t help me much. House Elf magic is something that is just…a little too different for most witches to master, I think.”
Penny regarded Jessica for a moment, unsure of exactly how to proceed. “Ah?” she asked lightly, not wishing the other woman to get defensive. “What does that mean?” Penny promoted with a soft smile.