Andrew "Drew" Kirke (aurorme) wrote in impetuousrpg, @ 2011-04-11 00:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: andrew kirke, char: mandy brocklehurst |
Who: Drew and Mandy
When: Sunday Night
Where: Mandy's Flat
What: Learning to bake? Ridiculous, actually, but he's going to give it a shot.
Warnings: Right now? Nope.
Drew wasn't even sure what had been going through his mind when he'd offered to have her teach him how to bake pie. He obviously must have been thinking with his other brain, because if he'd been thinking normally he would have realized how absolutely ridiculous it sounded. Baking was not his forte. Kicking ass? Yeah, much better. He was a bloody auror, for Merlin's sake ... not that Mandy even knew that ... but still, he was not suppose to be able to bake. It was in the unwritten rule book, or some such nonsense.
Despite all this, however, Drew still stopped in to pick up what they needed for pie. Naturally, it didn't occur to him that he had no idea what went in pie. He'd had to ask some old lady that was standing in the baking supplies to instruct him, further more, he didn't know what Mandy had and what she didn't so he'd bought everything; flour, salt, shortening, three different sorts of pie filling. He hadn't even been able to get peach. Apparently, they didn't sell it. The only thing that went smoothly was the fact that the vial of Murtlap was sitting snugly in his pocket.
After the nightmare that was the market, he was more than happy to appear outside of Mandy's door, the ridiculously heavy bag of groceries taking up his arms. Not able to do anything else, he stuck out a foot and tapped her door several times.