He moved behind her and took her hands in his. "Ye fold the dough into itself, just like so." He guided her hands gently, inhaling her scent without meaning to. Shit. He shouldn't have done that. But he had a lesson to teach. As soon as he was sure she had a grasp on it, he let go of her hands and moved to her side, his fingers gently curling around her hands again and showing her a second time from a different angle.