Evan grabbed the flour and tossed it at her, but she dodged, it before picking up the nearby icing mix and splashing it on him.
The two of them began playing like kids, having a food fight but with baking ingredients instead.
They only stopped when the Oven's bell rang, signifying that the second cake Eliza was baking was done.
"…"
"…"
The sound snapped them back to their senses and they looked at themselves, before looking at the kitchen around them.
"We're a mess."
"Good lord, Aunty Darcy's gonna kill me."
The kitchen was a chaotic scene, covered in a blanket of flour and splatters of icing. Mixing bowls lay overturned, their contents spilt across countertops. Trails of sugar and sprinkles littered the floor, while utensils were haphazardly scattered everywhere.
"Go take a bath Evan, I'll come in after you're done. I need to ice this cake as well."