"I don't know about boring." She turns to look at him, a faint smirk on her face as she heads to one of the cabinets to look around, try to find what she needs to make the marshmallows. She finds the vanilla and gelatin and speaks again, carrying those to a counter and setting them down.

"The smoke-bombs we used while rescuing Ben a while back were pretty cool."

Guess who made those, Harry?