Round two. Leftover pie crust ends up as tarts.
Madeline: “I think it just NPCs your avatar.”
Me: dies from immense geekiness of offspring
They were a total failure. She is just going to have to keep practicing until some indeterminate point in the future.
What, those crumbs? Not me! Really!
P.S. They were, in fact, totally awesome. I think she has her eye on an Earl Grey tea cake with lavender buttercream for the next batch.