Harry when he tried y/n's cooking. You had snuck into the kitchens, and after a lot of convincing, the house elves had let you guys attempt to cook your own food. You had made some soup that's recipe you had come up with on the spot. You fed it to your boyfriend, expecting a completely fake compliment and gagging. Instead, Harry was in an honest mood today. He showed no mercy in his reaction.
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"THAT'S...HORRID, Y/N. WHAT DID YOU PUT IN THERE?"

"WOWW, THANKS FOR THE PRAISE HARRY."