"Oh! Really? Well, not to spoil your Valentine's gift, but I suppose a part of it should come in handy, then," she said, giggling. She hardly thought she qualified as experienced, but she'd never really minded taking charge, either. Unless there were blampires involved, then she might still let Harry lead the assault.

"Not that there's a particular way to do it, as long as you get the temperature right. And, you know, clean up afterwards. Because I've been told that having sugar in places where it doesn't belong can have some...unpleasant consequences."