"That I can do," Harry said, his voice genuinely portraying how little he expected from his own baking skills. Harry had not baked anything sweet since he got on the lacrosse diet in freshman year, but turning on an oven was a skill he had yet to forget.<br/>He lent forward to inspect the knobs on the stove, before decoding the symbols for the first time and setting the heating on an appropriate setting and temperature.<br/>"What next?" he asked while straightening his back, moving closer to Draco to glance at the recipe on his phone.