He looked over at the ovens. He was lagging behind a bit and found it to be beneficial in the sense that he need to do no oven preheating. So, getting right into it, the monkey being passed off as a boy in robes tried his mother's stirring spell to get the cookie dough a smooth consistency. Once achieved, Cutty found a cookie sheet and sprayed it down with oil singing what sounded like some sort of Arabic... seduction song?

Or maybe it was just the way he was singing it.


Perhaps it was about gardening. Oh, please let it be about gardening!


Plopf! Plopf! With a tablespoon, Cutty laid out the measurements of cookies onto the cookie sheet and used his wand to measure out a reasonable distance between them. He had no idea why this had to be this way, but as with Potions instructions, it was probably best not to deviate from specifications like that.