She giggled for the look on his face. "Nothing wrong with having discerning taste and pride in your work. But I may have to borrow you when I start cooking." The warning was meant as a joke, but if he was willing to help find herbs and spices she'd totally take the help.
The potatoes were hot as well. Chloe risked some tender fingertips to break hers open to cool. As timing would have it, Nick dropped the werewolf thing at that moment. Chloe's brows shot up as her eye lit with her insatiable curiosity then she had to yank her fingers back from the potato to shake the sting off it.
"Seems to be a lot of you guys here," she said. "I assume the legend about the full moon is just that or things will get really interesting here."