The Doctor's grin returned. As she cut into the hard outer crust of the 'toast' her expression was reminiscent of a kid in a candy store. "This is why." She said as she turned the plate around to face Nora revealing rectangles of soft bread. The Doctor cut out one of the rectangles and passed it to Nora. "It will taste like french toast." She explained, before she popped one of the bananas into her mouth. "Bananas are great."

They were about halfway through their hot coco and the Doctor appeared to have demolished the 'toast', when a large bell started ringing from the castle. The Doctor looked up at the store keeper. "You'll have to return home,"

"Why?" The Doctor asked the old woman.

"That means a storm is coming." She paused and listened. "It'll be bigger than the last it seems." Outside the window the streets were clearing. The storm was just visible if they stepped outside and looked down the street that they had come up. Ther wasn't enough time to get back to the TARDIS.