Natalya stared at the surely disastrous sweets that she and Feliks had tried to make based off of what her Polish husband wanted and so far, it was not turning out like it was supposed to.
She wondered rather irritably whether Feliks even had an accurate recipe for this supposed treat.
"Feliks, did we follow the directions well?" Natalya asked him bitterly as only Feliks had the directions.
"Yeah, but I just made it better." He answered her nonchalantly though even he looked worried over their mess of a creation.
Natalya grumbled under her breath though she was to be interrupted by her other husband returning home.
Toris walked into their home without seeming too surprised over the mess that they'd made over something that was not looking anywhere close to edible.
Thankfully, Toris stepped in to bake with them and to help them out by following the recipe which he had somehow memorized and gave them both easy tasks for the two of them that had been in that kitchen for quite a while.
In the end, after Natalya and Feliks and spent nearly a full day in the kitchen trying to bake quick to make snacks, Toris had saved the day, and the sweets couldn't have tasted any better than they did now.
