Iverian prances into the kitchens all excited. She had only been in the kitchens... a few times a week... though obviously that could go unnoticed. Ivey looked around the room and saw all of her fellow Gryffs. Waving at everyone, she noticed Manya being helped up by Rose.
After checking to make sure everyone was alright, she slid around the kitchen, depositing a few treats in her pocket, and headed straight for the dessert table (those bags of sugar were too enticing), when a house elf grabbed her arm and tried to motion her over to some chicken that needed cutting up.
Waving her arms around in exasperation, she motioned at all the sugar and tried to convince the house elf of her delicious pastries. Apparently her convincing smile paid off because the house elf finally gave up and shooed her back to the counter full of sugar. Grabbing some ingredients, she got to work.