Draco watched intently while Granger cut off a section of the blob of dough. She rolled it out roughly with what looked to him like a lump of wood. Then, he watched her unceremoniously pick up the section of dough and centre it on a fist. She tossed it up into the air repeatedly, laughing when she almost failed to catch the base for their dinner. As she tossed it, he noticed a sort of spinning technique and the dough flattening, while remaining a bit raised at the edges.