"I'm sure there are reasons for all of it, but it still seems like magic to me."

She's pleased to see that Steve's apartment hasn't burned down, even with the oven on a self-clean cycle. The kitchen smells a little toasted when she goes in to put the pie in the fridge, but the oven has shut itself off and is making contented ticking noises as it cools, fresh air floating in through the still open window.