"Yes, exactly." Parvati agreed,"But then hopefully, that's what we'd like to change once we get the Party on it's feet."
Large doe eyes narrowed at his comment, "You've not even tried it yet. I know they look...a little off, but it's an Indian sweet, it's meant to look that way." Her defenses were up now, for you see, said cakes were one of Parvati's precious forrays into cooking.
"It's alright." She said quickly. "Pushy!" A small elf appeared. "Order whatever you'd like, Professor. The elves can make your favourite."