Today, you and Rowena were baking a ‘revenge’ cake. She had this brilliant idea to lace a beautiful cake with a spell so the ugly witches of the Grand Coven that kicked her out would be squealing like rats.

You, being the amazing supportive friend you were, decided to help her. Although neither of you took time to consider the lack of baking expertise.

There was flour everywhere, supplies and recipes strewn about, and Rowena was about a second away from ditching the cake for cookies.