"Huh. I wonder where they'll put it," Carmel mused aloud. There were a couple of locked rooms, so that was a bit of a maybe, but they could always rearrange something else like they had with the bar. "So long as we knew where to go, it's all good."
She grinned. "Aww now, fill up as much as you want," she said. "There should be plenty of leftovers, too, since I put in two pans of it instead of just one." She'd finished it up last night and stuck it in the firdge, and now they were both in the oven. It should be right tasty, she thought.