"You're welcome." Ver thinks about it for a moment, then reaches out to touch his arm briefly. "Calm down. Everyone's going to love the cakes. I'm the one getting judged, remember?"

He takes everything so seriously. It's cute and frustrating at the same time, and she's really not sure what to do with him. "It'd be kind of you to take care of the coffee. I have no idea how many people are going to show up. But I want to be ready..."

Oh, no, do tell her. She'd think it's cute.