"Well. This came out all wrong."
One look into the pot told me everything. I exhaled and sat down on the nearest stool, next to the counter. "Did you follow the instructions?"
"You know...the recipe?"
Tasha wrinkled her nose. Pink crept into her cheeks and lit up the skin around her eyes. "I...may have tried being a bit more creative than the recipe allowed."
I laughed, throwing my hands up.