[And look! He isn't even a wolf this time!

Alucard places the pierogi in his hand down onto one of the finished plates, before automatically reaching under a towel to retrieve another perfectly cut circle.]

I suppose this is both the best and worst time to inform you that when home, I usually forage with a basket in hand. [He is absolutely a country wife.]

I'm not going to apologize for overtaking the kitchen, but I thought Jaskier had told everyone to clear out for a few hours so I could do this?