[ She's pretty sure when she floated the idea of a soufflé, neither one of them thought she could actually pull it off, which is why they had the cookies. Those were supposed to be the actual dessert. So, when the soufflé comes out perfect for the first time in her life, she realizes it's too pretty to not give.

But this means shuffle walking so that it doesn't collapse. ]

Oh my God, Doctor, I'm being careful! You focus on the ground so I don't trip on something, please. I'm not gonna faff up and drop it now. [ She huffs a little, eyes on the dish in her hands. ] Why did you let me talk you into this?