THEY WERE NOW GOING TO MAKE THE COOKIES!??!?!
Hooray. He couldn't wipe the smile off of his face. For all he coudl have cared, he could have started improv snapping but the boy was stil a little self-concious about his image in front of his fellow classmates so he remained calm. Instead, Simon quickly wrote down the recipe in his notebook. Then he glanced around the room for Holmes. "
Ethan? Co-chefs?" he offered with a wide grin. Watson did need his Holmes. And vice versa.