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"Baked goods in times of distress," she mused for a moment. There was evidence in that, stress did seem to make people fall back on their comfort foods. Stress just made Lavender bake, enjoying the process and aroma rather than the actual finished product. "If only a well made cake batter also made all of the bad things just go away."
She smiled, pleased that he at least appeared to be showing some sort of interest in who she was beyond the mask. Even if it never amounted to anything or wasn't anything to begin with, it was nice to feel like she was wanted and not just some deformed social reject.
"I have to say, you are good, although I suppose that comes with the territory." Although in all fairness, she did know he was an auror now, that certainly narrowed it down a little on his end without giving away the game all together. "Still, I think you're going to have to work just a little bit harder to find out the where."