He's a little reluctant to interrupt, as he knows how surprising it can be to be pulled out of one's magic, but eventually C'taqa chuckles softly and speaks up. "You look like you're enjoying yourself." A feeling he knows well.

((Well I've actually grown up with a chef/baker for a mum and worked briefly at a bakery myself. I think I can probably do it. If not, that's what practice is for, eh? :3))