"Then why would you lie to me? I'm sorry, love, I'm being paranoid, aren't I? Of course, you wouldn't." She smiles at him a bit sheepishly.
"Thanks, Arthur, but that's.. straight out of the..." her voice trails off. "Oh what the hell?" She shrugs and takes a cookie. "Mmm, that [i]is[/i] better straight from the oven," she says with a mouthful of cookie, covering her mouth with a hand.