At Seren's wonder, Saiden couldn't help but grin. "Wow indeed." Then the scent of the cookies reached his nose and his grin widened. "But I think it's time to get cleaned up and take the cookies out of the oven." Reaching down with a paint covered hand for her to take, he nodded in the direction of the kitchen.
Assuming she followed, he would lead her back where they'd come from. Washing the paint from his hands (and hers) thoroughly, he would wrap some cloths around his hands. "The tray is going to be very hot when we pull it out, as will the cookies. So be careful." Pulling open the oven door, he reached in and took out the tray, setting in on the counter to cool.
Unwrapping the cloths from his hand, he nodded at their latest creations. "How do they look?" They looked perfect to him, but she was the real judge. At least they smelled heavenly.
Assuming she followed, he would lead her back where they'd come from. Washing the paint from his hands (and hers) thoroughly, he would wrap some cloths around his hands. "The tray is going to be very hot when we pull it out, as will the cookies. So be careful." Pulling open the oven door, he reached in and took out the tray, setting in on the counter to cool.
Unwrapping the cloths from his hand, he nodded at their latest creations. "How do they look?" They looked perfect to him, but she was the real judge. At least they smelled heavenly.
