Sienna frowned. "No, thank you," She declined politely, turning around again. "I'm sure your boyfriend would want you to eat the cake, not me." she added rather pointedly. Another handful of chocolate was in her fist, and if things got dirty, she was definitely ready to pelt someone with the chocolate chips.

Note to self - never ever come to the kitchens again. 'Specially on Valentine's Day. Enough said.