"Sure, kitchen table will work just fine." Which meant it was going to be that kind of conversation, requiring some sort of slightly formal frame. Even if that formal frame did include the Betta fish she had living in a bowl in the middle of her table. Lavender grabbed two forks and the plates before moving over to the glass table. The mess from the frosting adventure could be dealt with later.
Lavender sat down at the table, giving them both a moment to settle and start in on the cake. As it was only a matter of time before the topic came up, Lavender opted to start in on it. "So, I bumped into Justin and Bianca when I popped out to pick up some cream cheese for the frosting earlier today, which didn't seem to go all that well."