Lavender grinned and got up out of her chair. "Deal. I will wash strawberries, they are certainly within my scope of capabilities, although I wonder if this means your end of the bet isn't held up..." She laughed lightly when he assured Padma that they liked her. It was really a great morning despite Padma's bad mood.
"Maybe this is your calling, Mikey, personal chef." She started the water and began to wash and cut the berries while they all talked. As the kettle went off she jumped though. "Oh oops.
"Do you want tea too, Michael? Padma, more coffee?"