Laura loved the kitchens. She and Harold had been going back and forth their whole time at Hogwarts, they were better fed than most of the other students, probably. She'd wanted to come down here with Daphne, to show her the dungeons and have dinner with her. Or tea. Or something. They'd wanted to have tea.
She smiled when she saw the arrangement on the table. Clearly the elves were prepared for when other students came in, as though it happened too frequently .
Laura made her way over and picked up a pie, moving straight over to join him.
"Well, this is nice, just you and me. It's like a date," she teased. "What's up?"