Who: Harry and Eggsy What: Baking a pie When: Over the weekend Where: Harry's home Rating: Low Status: Closed, incomplete
Watching Eggsy measure out ingredients had been tedious at worst, but the younger man's company was always pleasant. Harry couldn't deny that when Eggsy found himself wanting to put forth an effort, he was quite capable with the right amount of guidance. It was a warming feeling to watch him, and once they'd gotten the crust done, Harry had significantly relaxed about the idea of the younger man in the kitchen. Stories of fire were far off in his mind.
"Tip the bowl, like this," Harry suggested, reaching around Eggsy's back to lightly touch his elbow so he'd lift his arm, watching the mixture froth a bit more with the angle. "It will incorporate better." He smiled, taking a small step more to Eggsy's side, though his hand lingered on his back. "It's probably about ready to add to the shell."