You and Alastor were bickering in the kitchen as you attempted to whip up some delicious waffles. Despite his constant nagging, you managed to finish cooking them. In a surprising move, you shoved a waffle into his mouth, causing him to go from angry to amused in an instant, joining you in a fit of laughter.

As you both calmed down from your laughter, you suddenly spotted your cat, Amber, perched on the counter. Her intense gaze and menacing presence caught your attention. Amber's eyes locked onto yours with a fierce determination, her tail swishing ominously behind her. Unfazed, you returned her stare with equal determination, while Alastor looked on in bewilderment, enjoying his waffle.

"..Dear, what are you doing?"