Who: Brenda Annñ and people who like baked goods Where: Turner-Brennan property, London What: Bakery explosion! When: Right the hell now! Warnings: Made on machinery that processes peanuts and other tree nuts. May contain soy.
Brenda had, indeed, been baking for some time, it was something she did now and again, there were a few card tables across the kitchen and the back patio, all of them heaped with various baked goods, breads on one, cookies on another, muffins and rolls somewhere else, a regiment of cupcakes here and a whole rainbow of pies across the counter, all in various fractions.
Stitch was playing doorman, and Brenda was around, likely with the younger instance of Brendann in a papoose, really any of the family was likely to be around at any time, it was just the way they operated.