"As much as I love a beer, there is a time and a place and kicking back at home with ridiculously good food is not one of them." Keira replied, taking the wine and half-filling Genevieve's glass. Putting the pancetta into the frying pan, she smothered it in the melted butter before turning the heat up to let it fry. "So... flirting with my sister, thinking it was me. On a scale of one to ten, how disappointed are slash were you it wasn't me?"

Keira chopped a bit of cooked gnocchi, drizzling it in sauce before offering it on a spoon to Genevieve. So, she could see what she thought before she finished off rounding the flavours.