The two of you were baking for tonights manor dinner, while you were both in the kitchen the postman seemed confused. Looking around the cabinets and couldn't appear to find what he was searching for.

He wasn't dumb of course, he just hadn't been in the manors kitchen before and seemed lost on where anything was due to it being such a new enviroment. You both collected a couple spoons and forks but there was still something missing.

His head darted between looking or not at you, before he began scribbling something down on a piece of paper as he turned his body towards your direction and handed you a note with the word 'Bowl?' on it, then pointing at the utensils on the counter. Shaking his head as if to say 'we cant do much with just those.'