[No big deal. Lup is naturally impervious to that sort of tone, anyway. So, as with most things, it just rolls right off her back.
All it takes is that quick acknowledgement to get the elf moving again, the bowls spread out along the counter. Lup plucks one up and thrusts it in Lucretia's direction. Better to use a clean bowl, since, if her current cake says anything, there are probably just as many crumbs as there is frosting in the other.] Get your frost on, chickadee.
[From there, it doesn't take anytime at all for Lup to get together another batch of cake batter, softening the butter and bringing the eggs to room temperature instantly with magic. Lup doesn't pause until the cake pan is in the oven, the elf finally breaking her concentration to hold out a chocolate-tipped spatula in Lucretia's direction.] Wanna taste?
[Of course, the moment Lucretia gets close enough to it, Lup flicks the utensil and sends chocolate batter splattering lightly against the other woman's face.]
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All it takes is that quick acknowledgement to get the elf moving again, the bowls spread out along the counter. Lup plucks one up and thrusts it in Lucretia's direction. Better to use a clean bowl, since, if her current cake says anything, there are probably just as many crumbs as there is frosting in the other.] Get your frost on, chickadee.
[From there, it doesn't take anytime at all for Lup to get together another batch of cake batter, softening the butter and bringing the eggs to room temperature instantly with magic. Lup doesn't pause until the cake pan is in the oven, the elf finally breaking her concentration to hold out a chocolate-tipped spatula in Lucretia's direction.] Wanna taste?
[Of course, the moment Lucretia gets close enough to it, Lup flicks the utensil and sends chocolate batter splattering lightly against the other woman's face.]