The tension was suffocating her and as if to aid herself, Daphne tugged viciously at her tie, undoing it and leaving it in disarray, a reflection of her inner most thoughts. "What's the next step? Did you pre-heat the oven? I'm pretty sure you had to preheat the oven..."

Snatching the recipe, Daphne grumbled at it, not feeling happy nor comfortable if she wasn't in some kind of control. "Says here it takes up to an hour to bake." Daphne's eyes made a shifty sort of movement before her plump lower lip became captured between her teeth.

That was going to be one awkward hour.