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Before Tag could blink Charlie was already grabbing ingredients to make this pasta. Hey, at least they were actually going to be productive in the kitchen. But eating in the kitchen would just be productive, though, nothing was better than actually making your own food and eating it. "Pasta, alright!" Tag said cheerfully as he punched the air. Favorite kind? Oh dear. Tag could probably go on forever, but he came to his senses because he didn't believe there were ingredients to make lasagna here. "Spaghetti or fettuccine will do just fine!" He answered her, as he started moving around pretending to be looking for stuff.
Oh, one thing he could do was wash his hands. His dad always stressed that whenever Tag had cooked with him. "Yeah, Scotland. I forgot my train of thought there. So, that would explain my extreme confusion. Double confusing people. We're in Scotland but not in Scotland. Double hidden identity." He said with a smirk.
Soooooo "Are you going to make the sauce or pasta?" The little blonde dude would be okay with whichever she decides.
Charlie was glad that Tag was good with pasta, because she'd already pulled out three different kinds and was now looking for other ingredients. Tomatoes. Peppers. Garlic. Onions....
They could do a simple tomato sauce, right? Quick and easy, because the thought was making her hungry now.
"Great," she grinned, tossing the packet of fettuccine toward him, before running a bobble into her hair, and joining him at the sink to wash her hands.
"Double hidden identity sounds accurate," she laughed, shaking her head a little.
"Next it'll be Hogwarts but not Hogwarts. The Earth but not the Earth. That would make our location quadruple confusing."
And that was probably something they could do without. Ahem.
"I'll make the sauce?" Maybe she should have asked him for his preference, before she started washing vegetables.