- Messages
- 3,744
- OOC First Name
- Maia
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Engaged
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- 12 and a half inches willow with unicorn hair
- Age
- 5/2015
Sara was sitting in the kitchens, she liked it down here. It was always warm and toasty, and the house-elves were lovely, they told her stories and she like talking to them. At the moment she was baking, an apple tart in fact. They had always been her Mam's specialty, and she'd taught Sara how to make them. She hummed to herself as she worked, kneading the dough. She smiled to herself, it was so nice down here. At least a dozen house-elves had offered to help her by now, but she had declined. She wasn't making this for some occasion, or for some person, she was making it, because she enjoyed making it.
She took the pastry out of the bowl and began to roll it out after scattering some flour on her work surface. She liked this part, but it was so easy to get it wrong, if the pasrty stuck to the counter. As soon as that was finished, she put it on the plate, over the base, which was already filled with apple slices and sugar. She smiled to herself as she made the pastry roses and leaves and put them on top of the tart. She placed it into the oven, and sat down, leaning back in the chair and taking out a book, to wait until it was finished.
She took the pastry out of the bowl and began to roll it out after scattering some flour on her work surface. She liked this part, but it was so easy to get it wrong, if the pasrty stuck to the counter. As soon as that was finished, she put it on the plate, over the base, which was already filled with apple slices and sugar. She smiled to herself as she made the pastry roses and leaves and put them on top of the tart. She placed it into the oven, and sat down, leaning back in the chair and taking out a book, to wait until it was finished.