"You did," she said with a nod, waving her fork in his direction. She plucked her wand from the table and poked it at the kitchen, catching a small something and reaching across the table.
She stuck a tiny blue candle into his cheesecake, lighting it with a spark from her wand. "I won't sing. You wouldn't like it if I did." She picked up a paper napkin, transfiguring it into a bright party hat as she spoke. "But Happy Birthday. Should I ask how old you are?" She reached across to put the hat on his head, then made one for herself before leaning on her elbows on the table.