Not Everyone

Leaning around the corner at a small screech, Fletcher huffed at all the noise that was being made. At the moment the kitchen alone probably had double the amount of dragons as usual running around in it, which wasn't too much of a problem if he weren't trying to sneak away with the wooden spoon. Liam was on alert though, much to his dismay, keeping both himself and all the small dragons at bay with his one larger dragon on guard; Manta. It was impressive in its own right, but he wished they didn't know all his tricks by now.

'Have you tried the good 'ol shoulder tap, go from the other side method? It's a classic' Oozing up from his shadow, Dexoth was one of his more devious dragons, at least when it came to Liam for some reason. 'Twice, can you believe he wagged the spoon at me for the second time?' Snorting, Dex could, but he wasn't about to tell his rider that. Although he was pretty sure the wolf was being sarcastic as usual. 'No worries, I've got a foolproof plan, just wait by the window.' While he could feel that doubtful brow raise from his rider, this was certainly a 100% faultless way to capture the spoon. 'Common man, you want the spoon or don't you?' Sighing, he gave in to go lean against the window he couldn't even see out of as Dex gave a thumbs up before heading over to lean around the thunder dragon on duty. "Fletcher needs ya. Something about accidentally knocking over one of the glass bottles and feeling dizzy or something?" A more troublesome way to get the scientist out in a hurry, but it did work. His only obstacle left was Manta.

With the upper hand in magic however, it was an easy feat to get around the thunder guard. Simply wiggling those fingers, Dexoth disappeared back into the shadows, encasing the whole bowl Liam was stirring in darkness as well once the other was more focused on keeping the tiny dragons away again. It left him to enjoy the entire uncooked but tasty treat for himself, as well as a spoon for his rider. Because with no bowl, he doubted Liam wouldn't let Fletcher lick the spoon before starting over. Everyone wins.