"It will be when I am done with it," she said dryly to the other girl. It seemed there was a universal language when it came to the word, "Um." Even still, Pearl remained cheerful and handed a pastry over. She then moved to the table that was laden with ingredients, "I am just learning how to cook... My father's cook said I am a natural." The pastry was very delicious and Pearl should consider opening a bakery or something.