"I'd like that." Not knowing things always made Emma uncomfortable. Not knowing someone who knew her, or an alt of her, that was worse.

She already had some potatoes on the stove and went to check on them. They'd be ready to mash soon. "We'll need to grate some cheese. There's a white cheddar that should work, if you want to start on that?" By the time Emma got the rest of the mise en place set up, she could start on the potatoes.