Very fortunate. Beans are fine. Toast is fine. The two together is an unholy union that should never exist.

[So speaketh ACD.

He blinked at that question before pursing his lips into a pout. Wow Henry sound just slightly less shocked.] Hey. I'm a decent cook! ...not that I've really had much chance to since Mom got elected. Growing up though, June and I would help mom and dad in the kitchen most nights. And then when they split up, well, at that point it was just June and me a lot. So I got a lot of practice.