Jessica ran in, a quick "Shit!" hissing from her lips. They couldn't catch a break, could they? She darted around, helping Wanda with windows, her mouth parted to say something, but deciding that there really wasn't much to say at this point. They should have just bought a stupid premade cake, this was obnoxious. Soon enough, the smoke began to snake its way through the opening, and Jessica sighed, her face buried in her palm. She didn't even want to see what the cake looked like.