Hips' eyes get super wide for a second, as she ponders the necessary things needed for that sort of dessert. Mainly a big pot, a thermometer, and lots of frying oil. Lots more than she has immediately on-hand, anyway. Unless Katsuya managed to smuggle in an entire gallon of canola oil under his suit, somehow. Which she rather doubts. (But is funny to picture.)
"Um. Should I PINpoint to the store and get the oil?"
Frankie's eyes are similarly wide. He knows that having his mother and brother around boiling oil is not the best idea in the world.
Sammy's oblivious.
"I love chocolate everything!" he proclaimed, giving Katsuya two thumbs up.
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Hips' eyes get super wide for a second, as she ponders the necessary things needed for that sort of dessert. Mainly a big pot, a thermometer, and lots of frying oil. Lots more than she has immediately on-hand, anyway. Unless Katsuya managed to smuggle in an entire gallon of canola oil under his suit, somehow. Which she rather doubts. (But is funny to picture.)
"Um. Should I PINpoint to the store and get the oil?"
Frankie's eyes are similarly wide. He knows that having his mother and brother around boiling oil is not the best idea in the world.
Sammy's oblivious.
"I love chocolate everything!" he proclaimed, giving Katsuya two thumbs up.