The question posed to Sabine was an interesting conundrum for her to work out. Thankfully, her recent practice instructing Fendros how to redirect heat and magic with wards inspired a thread of thought that brought her to a solution. It was not exactly telekinesis that served the purpose, but a strangely shaped ward.

It was not a sure solution. Fortunately, Lunise was nothing if not magically experienced. She instructed Sabine in a rather bossy manner how to manifest a ward to serve as an oven that would be efficient enough to sustain through. Sabine, thankfully, was fascinated enough by Lunise's insight that the Altmer's condescending tone did not bother her.

All the same, the more time consuming process was the main course. To that, Lunise took the same tone towards Ahnasha. Bossy, yet insightful.

"You must remember to be abundant with the ground peppercorns. But not too much, or else it will overpower the meat," Lunise explained with a raised finger. "Enough to fill your palm once is enough for this serving size. And do not feel remiss about getting the pepper caught in your fur. The people of Rimmen have no trouble getting it off without sneezing. I should also hope you are civilised enough not to lick the spices off your hand while cooking..." Lunise looked up and caught Meesei eye. Her expression suddenly softened. A mix of realisation at how she was sounding and the passive affection she held.

"Welcome back, Meesei," Janius said with a wave. "You are just in time for Ahnasha to be trained as master chef."