When eventually folk trickle in for breakfast (to the tune of Connor’s yodeled, “Hiiii-hoooooo!”) they will find stacks of pancakes that Connor ‘helped’ with. If they are a little lumpy or uneven, at least no one should complain, as Jaymes is at the Barn. ;)
At least one pancake on each plate will crunch unexpectedly when bitten into... salty... savory? But... delicious?
Connor laughs delightedly at the surprised looks.
“I got you! Tricked you all! It’s snausages in there! My favorite!”
...Kerri lets him enjoy a brief moment of triumph with greenish pallor, before correcting, “He means bacon.” With a small smile.
(And, poof for the night!)