Molly straightened, holding the pan with about half of the pastries still on it. Seeing the the dark haired young man, she set the pan aside and went over to the counter, giving him a charming smile. "We're still open," she assured him as she folded her hands together on the counter. "I'll be happy to get you anything that you like. I am off the clock soon but it takes some time to clean everything down. You can take your time. I won't kick you out right away."