Ana could sense that Albus was confused -- after all, she didn't come around every day -- but that didn't stop her. "Hi," she greeted him. "Yeah, everything's okay. I just --" She hesitated for a minute, not sure how to phrase what she was thinking without being forward. "Bella and I made about a thousand cupcakes this weekend, and I figured I'd bring you some. There is really no way we could eat them on our own." She shrugged a bit. It was the truth, but there was more to it than that. "I hope I'm not bothering you right now."