Molly began to move about the back kitchen gathering up the ingredients. She had been working here long enough that she knew where everything was kept. She of course would make up for the use of ingredients by paying for the cake herself. She wanted to do this though for a possible family member. She brought back to a cleared table chocolate, some rum, butter,eggs, sugar, and flour. "Yes Chocolate Almond cake. My mum made it, my gran made it. I made it. I like to think that's how I got my fiance, Arthur, to finally notice me. He was always reading, always caught up on some muggle thing. I guess it's what they say: a way to a man's heart is to his stomach."
As she began to measure out the ingredients she looked up at the man. "Well, see you learned something already. If you're good with potions you should be aces with baking."