 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Celandine peeked around the doorframe, her expression unusually timid. Cooking wasn't something she had any knack for whatsoever. One time she helped make a salad and stood near an oven while there was a cake in there...
... the thing was she didn't know there was a cake in there and the salad part all she'd done was shred lettuce and wash it.
She chewed her lip as she glanced around. Was this a bad idea? Should she just... tiptoe away?
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