“Bonnie, how do you make this?” Johnny said, looking down at the bread you were so adamant he tried. “Ah dinnae ken how to make this, and you didn’t let me help.” He begged you for a few days after that to teach him, and how could you say no? So of course you took out all the ingredients to put on your apartment counter to surprise him when he came in. And of course it worked. “Aye, let me take my gutties off and I’ll come over there, bird.”