"I have the right day? Right?" A contact she had in records slipped her birthdays, knowing the reason for her wanting the knowledge. It also made for a nice surprise the first year. "Happy Birthday Otto." She said with a smiled, lowering her hand to hr cane. She could always seem to feel when people were Looking at her, but she'd also gotten used to it. "I had to guess on what you might like, I hope I guessed right." Mira said, if she didn't outright ask someone, she sometimes had to make educated guesses on their observed food choices. The entire kitchen staff knows of the tradition of a special dessert on your birthday, so they all help with the Intel gathering when they can. It had almost become like a game.
"It's from all of us in the kitchen." Which was true, despite it having been the one to start the tradition.