"Certainly," said Sebastian, and he managed to get to his feet and over to the pantry without injuring himself in the process. He removed croissants and French bread from the pantry, stopping only at a peculiar sort of cream puff, fluffy and round in puffs and swirls. He lifted one up, sampled a bit, then nodded to himself and picked up a second cream puff to offer Sebastian.

"Here," Sebastian said. "It's quite good."