"So I was in the kitchens and the elves were teaching me how to make those pumpkin pasties but then Bao Bao barrelled in looking for puppy biscuits and nearly ran straight into the open oven," she sighed, petting the small animal on her lap, "I think the elves need to stop feeding him all the tie."
“Ooh, the small ones, right? Gosh, I love them.” A smile bloomed at Lena’s face at the thought, before she got serious. “Oh no. He didn’t get hurt, right? He’s so cute. I’m really impressed with how he keeps getting into the kitchen, though. He’s a smart one. He almost deserve all those treats.”














