kermit (kermit) wrote in vrrpg, @ 2017-02-03 23:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: blaise zabini, char: calypso zabini, char: ginny weasley, char: kermit bradley, char: theodore nott, location: residence |
RP: Breakfast with the Zabinis
Who: Zabini Household; Blaise Zabini, Calypso Zabini, Theodore Nott, Ginny Weasley, Kermit Bradley & [NPCs] Buona, Luca, Asshole, Marmalade & Bane. (Did I manage all the NPCs?)
When: Saturday morning, 4th February 2008, around 11am
Where: Zabini House Kitchen
What: Kermit's cooking breakfast
Warnings: Lots of pets in this house. Kermie also takes breakfast way too seriously.
No one did breakfasts quite like the Irish. And personally, Kermit thought his were the best, but then, he'd had plenty of experience at them of a Saturday morning just like this one. Up since 3am so that he could get ready for practice that insisted on running from 6am, he always managed to work up an appetite and today, well, it was no different. He set the shopping bags down onto the counter and looked about the kitchen, feeling, well, at home, but that didn't make much of a difference to the reality of his world, not really.
Still, this was a little bit different, given that he'd decided to cook for five along with extras for Buona if she wanted any, but the methods were exactly the same.
His hair pulled back into bunches and still in his jeans and jumper from practice, he sorted out the bread first, just simple soda bread that always reminded him of home. While it was baking, he set to preparing the potatoes. A good hour passed before it was all ready, but finally, Kermit had it all laid out on the dining table, each item in a bowl of its own so that everyone could help themselves. There was a plate for the meat, the sausages and bacon, and then there was a dish filled with cooked tomatoes, and another filled with the potatoes, far too many to eat, but it was simply the way this worked. The bread came out of the oven last and sat cooling on a pretty wooden chopping board he'd found in the cupboard. Beside it sat a pitcher of orange juice and a pot of tea while the coffee was already going on the stove.
All he had to do now was call everyone to eat.