Susan pats his chest a few times, and then drags herself away to stir the vegetables and check on the bacon. It is... very well-rendered, but fortunately not burnt. Hastily, she adds the carrot and spring peas to the vegetables in the frying pan, stirring to soften them, and then adds a pile of shaved leek to pot of bacon. She's feeling a little breathless throughout this, and her movements are very, very careful.

"I shall require the dough from the icebox in a moment," she tells him.