Prudence set the few spices down that she'd grabbed up, and slipped the apron on - it was adorable, but it clashed horribly with her appearance. She didn't care, though, instead intent on keeping Kami away from the mixing bowl. The string of words coming out of Kami's mouth made her head spin for a moment and she started looking over the labels to make sure she had the right things in the right places.
"Dry, got it. OK..." The salt, flour, and baking soda all came to hand easily, the rest being a little trickier. But everything was labeled neatly and she got them into the bowl, even if she made it look like she was trying to do it covertly. Leaning the bowl away from Kami was awkward, but Pru felt it was necessary.