"Okay, well you can't say I didn't offer." He shrugged, took it in his stride and continued with his own task until the majority of it was prepped and ready for the oven, causing him to turn his attention to the baking supplies they'd picked up.
"I won't tell anyone that your eyes watered from the onion fumes." If she was to look over she'd catch his smirk as he went about reading the information on the back of packets, grabbing baking pans from cupboards and pondering what to make, not that there was much choice. Maybe just an old fashioned sponge cake with too much sticky sweet filling... there was sprinkles but maybe that was a touch too far.
"I'm not going for fancy, I doubt anyone will care much for the finesse."
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"I won't tell anyone that your eyes watered from the onion fumes." If she was to look over she'd catch his smirk as he went about reading the information on the back of packets, grabbing baking pans from cupboards and pondering what to make, not that there was much choice. Maybe just an old fashioned sponge cake with too much sticky sweet filling... there was sprinkles but maybe that was a touch too far.
"I'm not going for fancy, I doubt anyone will care much for the finesse."