What’s that?” said Ron, pointing at a large dish of some sort of shellfish stew that stood beside a large steak-and-kidney pudding. “Bouillabaisse,” said Hermione. “Bless you,” said Ron. “It’s French,” said Hermione, “I had it on holiday summer before last. It’s very nice.” “I’ll take your word for it,” said Ron, helping himself to black pudding.