Kennedy takes the plate happily, eager to dig in because it honestly looks amazing. "Smells delicious!" She sips her wine, not understanding how Iris can spend the day cooking and still her chipper self. Kenned would be grumpy. "I'll happily eat everything you cooked today."

She glances over at her pad, whispering a quick 'oops' before grabbing it and smoothing out the pages. "I forget myself sometimes. Gotta make everything Kennedy proof, aka it's gotta be able to handle some wear and tear." She passes the book over to Iris to glance through. "I sold some commissions today, actually! People who came by my booth actually came to the store."