"Okay, so I sit on a stool, tell you what to do, and then bake something that'll blow your mind?" She's smiling up at him impishly even as he waves the spoon at her.

She didn't remember meeting Lara - a lot of that night was a blur at this point, a blur that made her feel sick to think about so she didn't. "Good. Compromise. Which is especially good considering we're probably going to use more butter than this. Do you have it? We should probably sit it up so it'll be workable."