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"Oh! I got tips from the store clerk. A little oil, salt and pepper, and bake for 10 minutes." She beams.

A wide smile. "Well then...." He steps back. "I will follow your lead." He gestures her to take over.

She does so, with confidence (whether deserved or not). "You make the salad."

And the two settle into the contented dinnertime routines they've established in their home-away-from-baronial-manor.