Beverly made mental notes on the difference between cooking and baking. Of course she knew. She did, after all, enjoy food, which meant making food. Also, making a few specialties for her dad and brother. She enjoyed feeding them.

Grabbing her bag, she stood up, smoothing her uniform skirt down and following Professor Hadley down to the kitchens. They were going to get down and cooking/baking weren't they? Hehe. Hiss!