-Firmly takes her hand and gets to the kitchen, piling ingredients into her arms and rattling off rrhe recipe steps-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?N-no, not just... Oh God bless...
(Shuts his eyes and lightning-conjures... A dress form! And onto it... this getup?
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You... You may wear that for the time being, if you are in need of comfortable attire, as you doubtless are after your great ordeal... But! But, your wardrobe, it is dire need of some... sensible additions. Now, I will not make you wear this, as I am not under your jurisdiction, I will merely supply it to you as a possible addition, and maybe a nice choice among the... erm, yes!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...Oh! You mean like—
(Other dress-form, then ZZZZZAP and holy fucking shit he made an exact fucking replica, down to the number of threads in each garment and the wear on them and everything)
...I must say, it is sensible, just... maybe drafty, for in the cold of the morning, but I suppose this is what jackets are for!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Gentle, proud encouragement. She even lets her lick the spoon when the batter is ready-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Now its in the oven-
Well done, Harriet.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Oh, uh... these are pajamas.
(there are at least two things wrong with that statement)
(oh, but Zoro)
(what did that lady with the odd accent from earlier say about her Master, again...?)