Angelina let out a laugh. "I can't say I have. I've burned sauce before, though," she admitted. "To be fair, I was distracted, so it wasn't entirely my fault." She tried not to think of washing out hardened pasta from one of Fred's pots after one of his attempts at cooking.
While he found ice, Angelina set the bowl of pasta on the table as well as the salad and pulled the cupcakes out of the oven with a mit. "It's alright. I'm still not used to this whole living in captivity thing, but having people around me in good spirits helps. It seems impossible to dampen Jamie and Sirius' spirits." She set the serving utensils in the bowls.