Abilene smiled softly at how genuinely glad he seemed to hear she knew Rose. Truth be told, she was a bit worried as to what the young woman's reaction would be when she learned Abilene was working in her fiance's bakery. Hopefully, all would be well. It wasn't as if she intended to steal Andrew from Rose. Though the shameful thought had crossed her mind once or twice, late at night. She followed his instructions well for how to proof the dough, but when she looked to the dough he'd rolled out versus what she'd done, she frowned. "I don't think I did this part right," she said, getting a little frustrated at herself. "Could you-" She gestured with her hands rather limply. "-show me again?"