Oh...he'd noticed. She quickly scrubbed at her face with her sleeve, biting her lower lip. "I'm so-" she broke off at the last minute, not wanting to apologize again. "Um, I...I shouldn't have...gotten upset at you. For not wanting me to make a cake." Of course, she knew that hadn't really been the issue between them, and she knew that he knew, but it was easier to talk about this face to face than...

She smiled weakly, hands going behind her back. "You were right...I really am awful at it, aren't I?"