Regina of course came in with a tray of exactly what Flower had ordered. Regina as a person always seem enthusiastic about making food, it was something she derived joy in. Flower felt as though Regina cooking for her would be stressful since she was an old lady, however, Regina on the other hand didn't mind it one bit. If Flower hadn't heard from Regina earlier that she was a chef then she would've assumed Regina as a crazy psychopath who is overly obssess with making food. So thank goodness Flower already knew now, so she wouldn't have to assume such a crazy thing.
Looking at Regina amusedly, "You're done making them? So fast?" Flower said almost in daze.
Regina smiled, "You flatter me Young Lady," she stated whilst moving towards the room table to place down the tray of pancakes and tea, a fork and a knife.
