'Okay, you're acting really weird. Either you let me in the door now, or I'll just find another way in.' Hetty said when she came home.
Sighs. 'Okay, I have a confession to make. I wanted to make you a cake, but I didn't want to risk messing up the kitchen. So, I asked Nell and Eric for help. But as it turned out, they are way worse at cake making then I'll ever be! 1 thing led to another, and now the whole kitchen is basically a food crime scene!' Granger rambled.
Stunned silence.
'You're mad, aren't you?'
'No, you were trying to bake a cake for me? What's the occasion?' Hetty asked.
'I just, wanted to make something nice for you. And instead the kitchen is a whole mess.' Granger unhappily replied.
'Well, it was very nice of you to try and do that, and I appreciate it very much. Just how bad is the kitchen anyway?' Hetty asked.
It was a huge mess. Flour, sugar everywhere, egg yolks scattered.
'Ohhh. Wow, wow! I wager a food fight erupted in here?' Hetty asked, really stunned.
'Yup. And I'm a bit ashamed to admit I threw a few eggs.' Granger replied.
'Well, if we're going to clean all this up, we're going to have to get started. You take 1 area and I'll take the other.'