For_the_fae_of_heart
Newt
"Aye aye, captain!" Myka turns the burner down and attempts to quickly dip the pretzels in, but finds that she's terrible at it and gets the melted chocolate on herself. She hisses at the chocolate and then continues more slowly.
Aster chuckles. "Well, the best part of cooking is you get to lick your fingers! It's not like we have a health code to uphold in the house." Aster pulls out a baking pan, and lines it with parchment paper before spooning the sticky mess of sugared popcorn into it.