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Yaya 
Paloma watched him nodding every now and then about the process. "A little trust please? You will see why we need all this..." Mostly because the part of the milk would evaporate, it'd thicken with the sugar and all those little gastronomic events that'd he observe...
And then he asked the one thing she wanted to avoid. At this, she raised her eyebrow, but later closed them, bit her lip then tried to smile innocently. "Don't be upset, but thismighttakeuptotwohours." Cough. This could really put him in a different mood.
Louis chuckled softly at Paloma’s request. “I may have my suspicions you’re trying to give me diabetes, but I trust you,” he teased, poking the girl on the cheek with a sugar-coated finger. They had only just started but somehow the boy had managed to make a mess of himself. Good thing they’d worn aprons.
When Paloma let out one long string of words, Louis cocked his head to the side in confusion. What. “What did you…” Slowly, the words began to separate in his mind and he was able to understand. OHMYGOSH. “
Two hours?! Two!?” BUT. They were using magic! WHAT.