The kitchen, which is only accessible from a hidden entrance. An entrance which is discovered by the most cunning students who know where to look, one simply walks amongst the halls until coming across a painting of a nice tasty looking painting of a bowl of fruit. Just a tickle on the pear, the painting opens up reveling it's hidden paradise of food domain. At first view, one would think that none would be able to cook in such a short place. Everything there is at a height best for dwarfs perhaps: small sinks, ovens, cutting boards, just the pantries and cellars were stocked high with wide assortments of spices, foods and drinks. Anyone one who enters is automatically entranced by the wide verity of smells and aromas from the ever and constant cooking done by the ever loyal helpful and energetic house-elves. Elves of small structure, that enjoy working without pay and odd enough dread the thought of freedom (minus Dobby), once sees a student in the kitchens automatically wish to serve who-ever whatever desire they would like, and always tend to over do it, being that all wish to serve at once. (serving in terms of food). Even upon leaving, one always leaves with sweets for a midnight snack or just to enjoy while studying, thanks to the curtsey of the small house-elves.
