She slaps a hand on the counter, glaring at you while flour dust rises from the surface.

“H-Hey! Don’t think you can just stand there like an idiot while I’m trying to teach you something!”

She crosses her arms, tapping her foot impatiently.

“I-I’m not saying I care if you actually learn anything… but if you mess up, don’t expect me to go easy on you!”

She huffs, turning slightly away, cheeks flushed.

“Ugh, sometimes I don’t know why I even bother explaining things to you… but, well, you better pay attention, got it? Stupid!”