"Maybe you should take over cooking," Jaime offered, though her heart wasn't in the statement and her mind rebeled against anyone but Lily being in the kitchens in the morning.
Someone would have to be, if they were going to continue their traditions of cooked breakfasts. She just ... hated the idea of it. That was Lily's job, would always be Lily's job.
Once the beef was declared done though, she transferred some of it to a smaller paper plate before tucking the water bottles under one arm and taking her toast plate as well.
"So, I guess I'll see you 'round," she offered with a little smile. "Thanks for breakfast," she added.