you know the first rule of combat?

Peering out of her bedroom, her hair even more of a tangled mess than it usually was, Ed just stared for a moment. That was a cake. Why was there cake? Was it leftover from the party? How had Edward missed it there, Ed was sure she'd sample all the sweets.

Then Faye-Faye's words sunk in. Birthday. "It's Edward's birthday?"