[Sabriel nods, giving Helios a small smile in thanks as she slips out of the room and heads downstairs. If Helios wanted to speak with her he could and there's no point in trying to rush anything out of the poor man. Best to just let him cope and enjoy whatever sweets Adele might be conjuring up...so long as they don't explode.]
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What will we be making, Adele?