Sirius and Remus ushered the speechless Potter Heiress over to where the Lord of the House, Sirius obviously, usually sat. They piled food on her plate first, thankfully wary of her not-so-large appetite, before attending theirs. It was all delicious but she felt like her stomach was on the verge of exploding after eating so much. She didn’t think there was more to it. She was wrong. Kreacher came and smiled at her (successfully disturbing Sirius), snapping his fingers to summon the desert. It was a two-layered, red velvet (according to Remus) cake covered in ruby red frosting with exactly twelve candles situated at the top. Sirius and Remus might have overdone themselves a bit.