[That earns a bittersweet smile of his own. It was much the same for him, he never could make it quite like his father did, so he'd been discouraged in past years, but now he craved the familiarity.]

Me neither honestly, making sharlotka was dangerous. No matter how close you watched it, or how you tried to lock it away, ,y brother Rex would always somehow get into it and eat it until he made himself sick.

[But he's going to slip Jullus two slices of the little apple cakes, a quiet bit of rebellion from the two of them.]

I won't tell if you won't.