*Mint is dripping with catchup and mustard*
Darn it!!!

I lost a bet!!!!!!!!!!! Here take em!
*Mint puts down 20 galleons on the table and gets hit with fry cooking wand* Ouch!!!

bet is off! Im taking my money back!!
*looks at Dumbledores Master*
Ahh,

what is wrong with ur face.....it looks like ....pizza!!!!

Oh my....i dont know if we have a potion for that.... Choki, choki!! *silence*

oh well I will try to make some myself.
*Mint adds random ingredients*
And a little bit of zombie juice and some shrimpachickadzilla feathers, and.......
