"A bit sweet!" Gabriel looked at her incredulously and hugged the bowl to his chest, whapping her spoon away with his. "You've got no culinary taste."

Or at least no taste for baked goods, obviously. He frowned a little, glancing back at the cake. "No. I already knew how to make it."

And wasn't that strange? He hadn't known he knew how to make anything which required more than a finger-snap.