“Halloween sweet treats: easy to bake.” Rudy hummed, reading the recipe aloud. Most of the ingredients were laid out on the countertop, waiting to be mixed together in the correct amounts.

“Should be simple, then.”

It was far from simple. Well, for you at least. Flour had been smeared across your cheekbone, and the front of your shirt. Frosting was stuck to your hand as well. Rudy, however, was unscathed in the baking battle, and trying his best to not laugh at your messy appearance.