This was dirty pool, and no denying it. Not only had she started this early enough that Sirius was too bleary to wonder why someone seemed to be making all of his favorite things for breakfast, he also missed the fact that she'd arranged for there to be no one else around. Obviously James would come along soon enough, there was no reason why Lily would be cooking otherwise, that he could think of. Little did he know...
"...Is that black pudding I smell? Is this heaven?"
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"...Is that black pudding I smell? Is this heaven?"