His parents had gone to visit Bill for two weeks, and the Burrow was filled with a pair of prank-pulling twins, a head boy, a poor younger sister in all this, and you and Ron.

Ron had sprung the magnificent idea to bake chocolate chip cookies, which sounded fun. All apart from the fact he'd never cooked a meal in his life.

And your baking date had turned more into a food fight.

Ron reeled his arm back, handful of flour, and readied to attack.