Penny was pleased that the little gift had been met with such enthusiasm and it brought a smile to her face to see it. "Oh yes, indeed," she replied happily, relaxing once more now that the news was passed on. The kitten on her lap stirred slightly, batting at some imaginary foe in her sleep before rolling back over in slumber, causing Penny to chuckle slightly. It reminded her a bit of Lucky when he was a puppy, sleeping often in random places, seeming to dream.
"I'm glad the cooking is going well," Penny responded, returning her attention to her sister, giggling softly when she confessed that they went into town from time to time. "What is your favorite thing to make? Or perhaps I should ask what Julius's favorite thing for you to make?"