Eventually, the house was rebuilt and the Takaras were able to move back in.

Miyuki was discussing this issue at school with Konata and Tsukasa.

"So, you're back home, I see," said Konata.

"Oh, yes," said Miyuki. "My parents and I are so relieved to be back under our own roof. Not that we aren't grateful for our temporary residence."

"Something's still bothering you, huh?"

"It's not that. It's just that Mother's burns aren't healing quite as well as she'd like."

Konata grinned. "That just means she has something she can tell stories about!"

"If it's okay," said Tsukasa, "I could come over and bake something, to cheer her up."

"That would be wonderful!" said Miyuki. "It's been a while since we've had anything baked at home without it going wrong."

"Is tomorrow a good time?"

"I'll have to ask, but I'm sure it will be."

The next day, the Takara family was enjoying the goods Tsukasa had baked.

"I have be going now," said Tsukasa.

"Try to get home safely," said Yukari.

"I will see you at school," said Miyuki.

While the treats came as no surprise to Miyuki (her having had them before), her parents couldn't believe someone like Tsukasa could be such a good cook.

Yukari's recovery would take some time, and the scars would never completely go away, but the whole time she was just thankful she was still with her family.

That, and she learned not to take advertising claims at face value.

THE END

[A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, but I just felt like wrapping this fic up. Also, be sure to check out the rest of my fics!]