takes the first batch of raspberry tarts out of the oven, sets them out to cool, prepares another batch to go in the oven. "Mmm, they smell_
really good."
opens a window to air out the hot kitchen.
finishes baking the tarts and looks at them covering the kitchen table. "I can't eat all of these myself."
stares at the tarts from a safe distance.
looks at the tarts covering her table. "Maybe I could sell them?"
inches closer, ducking behind bushes for safety.