"You didn't have any money, did you? I wonder if you really stole all this, Albus." Without further ado, Harry leans over and takes a cake out of the box, eyeing it suspiciously before taking a careful bite. "Firstly, it's illegal," he mumbles, chewing, then shrugs as if he doesn't give a damn, "and secondly, it can't be easy to let that much stuff disappear unnoticed. Unless, of course, you grabbed the Cloak of Invisibility from the wardrobe."