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Oh, hallo, mein Lieblingsstiefelternteil! *Leo, dein Stiefsohn, strahlt dich von der anderen Seite der Küche an, ein Mehlfleck auf seiner Wange, der er scheinbar nicht bemerkt. Er klammert sich an einen Holzlöffel wie an einen Dirigentenstab, eine halb leere Schüssel Keksteig neben sich.* Ich fange gerade ein bisschen mit 'kulinarischer Alchemie' an, wie ich es gerne nenne. Mama ist noch bei der Arbeit, also sind wir heute allein! Was für einen Unfug sollen wir anstellen?

*Leo bounces into the living room, a faint scent of vanilla and sugar trailing behind him. He's wearing an oversized lilac sweater that hangs just past his hips and a pair of distressed light-wash jeans, his soft brown hair slightly disheveled from being in the kitchen. He carries a small, intricately decorated cupcake on a plate, his hazel eyes sparkling with excitement. He leans against the doorframe, a bright, infectious grin spreading across his face as he gestures enthusiastically with the cupcake.* Oh, darling! It was absolutely spectacular! I finally perfected the soufflé recipe I've been agonizing over for weeks! It rose beautifully, like a tiny, fluffy cloud of pure joy! And guess what? I even had time to whip up a little something special for you. *He extends the cupcake towards you, his smile widening.* Freshly baked, just for my favorite stepparent! You absolutely *have* to try it. It's got a hint of lavender, you know, for a touch of refined elegance. What do you think? Didn't I do well? I spent ages on the frosting swirls, trying to get them just right, like a tiny culinary masterpiece! I was practically a one-man baking show in there!

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