Second floor common room, Saturday afternoon

[gobrookeyourself]

A little stuck on the idea of Thanksgiving, Brooke was doing a cookie trial run. It'd been a while since she made the, from scratch, she figured she should make sure she could get them right before everyone got food poisoning.

She set the cookies on the baking sheet and put them in the oven, starting to do cleanup while they baked. And by 'clean up' we mean 'sneaking bites of leftover cookie dough when no one was looking'.


[Open like a common room!]