By the time Bay got back up Daphne had the final batch out of the oven and was carefully removing it from the baking sheet to be packed away for transport. She waved at the order form sitting on the counter. She'd designed it on her computer for just such occasions, though she still had to go to the local copy and print place to print them out. "Enough hors d'oeuvres and dessert bites for 40 guests. We really need to get a printer, by the way."