She thinks it’s safe to say that her latest attempt to show off her culinary prowess hadn’t exactly resulted in anything particularly SPECTACULAR ( and, though Isabelle would never admit it, there may have even been some SMOKE & FIRE involved ). Regardless, there MUST be a reason as to why the mantra of ‘ at first you don’t succeed . . . ’ is so popular, and she’s choosing to keep that in mind as she dances around the kitchen and slowly begins to pile up an accumulation of ingredients on the counter with the help of the cookbook gifted to her by her father.
Movement by the doorway, however, serves to momentarily distract the Shadowhunter, and dark eyes flash towards the entrance before the corners of her lips QUIRK upwards in a silent greeting. ❝ Alec ! You’re just in time, ❞ she announces, crossing over to where her brother stands and SEIZING his hand before pulling him further into the room. ❝ I was just about to make dinner---- are you busy ? I need an ASSISTANT. ❞ And despite her questioning tone, it's rather clear that he doesn’t have much of a choice in the matter.
( @redesigned || sibling shenanigans. )
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