Old Mr. Jarvis had just finished wrapping two pieces of candy when the phone rang. Estelle picked up the smartphone; it was a video call from Old Mr. Quintin. Wiping flour off his hands, Old Mr. Jarvis chuckled, "I'll leave the rest to you. Time for a chat with Old Mr. Quintin."

"Don't worry, sir. I'll wrap them up," Mr. Justin said with a grin.

With Old Mr. Jarvis stepping outside for the call, excitement buzzed in the air among the others.

"Let's give it a go!" Estelle suggested.

Sylvia was eager, "Sure, but I'll need a crash course!"

Estelle admitted, "Me too, but it looks easy enough."

Jonathan chimed in with a smile, "Let's dive in! Mr. Justin can handle rolling out the dough. We'll do the stuffing."

The group washed their hands and gathered around the table, ready to make ravioli.

Mr. Justin rolled the dough while the others took turns stuffing. Jonathan and Gabriel took on the task of wrapping the coin-filled ravioli and tofu ravioli. Soon, the tray was filled with various ravioli, each unique in shape.

What seemed easy at first proved to be quite the challenge.

No one dared to laugh at each other's attempts because, frankly, none looked better than the other.

lightly. "We can each identify our

back a laugh, showed Jonathan her ravioli. "It's not sealed well.

had an epiphany, "So that's where the phrase 'letting

Laughter filled the room.

and pinching the ravioli shut, "Don't use too much flour. This way, it

on quickly, her

lamented how her ravioli "lay" flat without any

to make

show you,"

eyed him skeptically, "Yours

skepticism, his expression darkening for a moment before he silently urged

glint in her eyes, quickly added, "It's better

can add a bit more filling. Bend your fingers like this, creating an arc. Then, cup the ravior in your

stoni

of his arms around her, Sylvia

"Got it?" Gabriel asked.

snapped back to reality,

her with a meaningful gaze,

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