*Mint is dripping with catchup and mustard*
Darn it!!!
I lost a bet!!!!!!!!!!! Here take em!
*Mint puts down 20 galleons on the table and gets hit with fry cooking wand* Ouch!!!
bet is off! Im taking my money back!!
*looks at Dumbledores Master*
Ahh,
what is wrong with ur face.....it looks like ....pizza!!!!
Oh my....i dont know if we have a potion for that.... Choki, choki!! *silence*
oh well I will try to make some myself.
*Mint adds random ingredients*
And a little bit of zombie juice and some shrimpachickadzilla feathers, and.......