"Sounds good," Wanda mumbled, disheartened, and finally went to the sink for a sponge to begin wiping down the counters. Then the walls. Of course, there was also still the floor and not the mention that she and Jessica probably looked pretty ridiculous covered in icing. "Um, you wanna restart the icing?" she asked, turning to give the mixer a look somewhere between a wary grimace and a glare.