She rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at him over her shoulder as she checked on the simmering sauce. "It was the first time I'd made it, I didn't know how much to use!" She leveled a ladle at him. "You do not get to keep bringing that up, or I'll sic Prince on you again."
She checked the oven and then turned back around to face him, a flick of her wand setting the ladle to stirring the sauce so it wouldn't burn, looking rather adorably domestic in the comfortable jeans, and oversized blue tshirt she was wearing, with a brightly colored cherry-patterned apron over the top to protect her clothing from splatters.