Penelope's POV
"So what should I cook?" I ask Maria while standing up from the island stool.
"Leave that on me," she dismisses me. "I know you young generation will use magic for food but I like handmade food so I am cooking," she also stands up from the stool and before I can reply anything, she is already walking in the kitchen searching it like an expert.
And why not? The way Dexton has praised her cooking skills; I can say that she is an expert cook which is visible the way she is looking at the stuff in the refrigerator. I mentally thanked myself that last night after dinner, I have stuffed the refrigerator with all kind of foodstuff, maybe by using magic but hey at least refrigerator wasn't empty.
Maria quickly pulls our stuff from the refrigerator and places them on island. Sky
