"This many? Not usually. Bake like this? Why wouldn't I"

Zaveid laughs. How he noticed he startled her is up in the air - great peripheral vision, or because she's holding a bit of his wind?

"Go and move that hand over the cookies in need of icing. Over all the cookies." He traces out the way to snake over a sheet of cookies in the air with his free hand, before stepping over to peek at the oven.