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The kitchens was not a place Analei had ever been to. She had only just realized that one was allowed into the kitchens, so after finding out where exactly the kitchens were and how to get in there, Analei planned a trip. Analei had met a house elf before, and she knew her parents were wanting to acquire one, but she felt apprehensive about entering a room full of them. What if they didn't want her there? What if they rushed at her and threw their kitchen utensils at her? The young Hufflepuff knew that was unlikely, and that most House Elves were sweet, but she couldn't help her mind over exaggerating the scenarios that could happen.
Analei peeked her head in through the kitchen door, glancing around to find it relatively empty, before taking a few small steps in. Nothing came flying at her head, no sounds or shrieks were heard. It was a good start. She jumped slightly at a voice asking her what it could do for her. A small house elf had appeared, but it was gentle, and kind. Panicking at what to say, Analei asked if it could get popcorn kernels for her. She had never made popcorn herself before, her mom usually did it, so she had no idea how to actually get it done. Assuming she needed some sort of pot, Analei rummaged around until she found one, turning the stove up to as hot as it could get. A wary house elf gave her some oil - she was sure her mom said oil once, though the house elf didn't seem so certain she should be doing this by herself. It was right. A flame shot up as she poured some of the oil in and Analei panicked, dropping the bottle, falling down backwards. Luckily, the house elves knew what they were doing, and it was over before she even realized what was happening. The unsure house elf now really seemed to want her to leave. "I just wanted some popcorn..." Analei trailed off, picking herself up, apologizing to whatever elf would listen to her.
Analei peeked her head in through the kitchen door, glancing around to find it relatively empty, before taking a few small steps in. Nothing came flying at her head, no sounds or shrieks were heard. It was a good start. She jumped slightly at a voice asking her what it could do for her. A small house elf had appeared, but it was gentle, and kind. Panicking at what to say, Analei asked if it could get popcorn kernels for her. She had never made popcorn herself before, her mom usually did it, so she had no idea how to actually get it done. Assuming she needed some sort of pot, Analei rummaged around until she found one, turning the stove up to as hot as it could get. A wary house elf gave her some oil - she was sure her mom said oil once, though the house elf didn't seem so certain she should be doing this by herself. It was right. A flame shot up as she poured some of the oil in and Analei panicked, dropping the bottle, falling down backwards. Luckily, the house elves knew what they were doing, and it was over before she even realized what was happening. The unsure house elf now really seemed to want her to leave. "I just wanted some popcorn..." Analei trailed off, picking herself up, apologizing to whatever elf would listen to her.