It would heat quickly, and probably even quicker considering the milk was from the market run that he'd only gotten back from just before he'd come out into the garden. The milk was still slightly chilled from the morning, but it hadn't come from the fridge that was tucked into the back corner of the pantry. They hadn't been a thing when he'd started imagining this kitchen, but it had fit well enough there.
He looked a little puzzled at her answer, but he let it go with a small disgruntled sound and a thump of the eraser against his notebook. "Well, when you go shopping here, the eggs will not be refrigerated." He scrawled a few more items onto his list, absently twirling the wooden utensil in his fingers as he pondered.
It was another ten or so minutes before he glanced up from the list again, his internal clock tickling at him that the milk should be coming up to the proper temperature range.
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Date: 2021-01-16 05:37 am (UTC)He looked a little puzzled at her answer, but he let it go with a small disgruntled sound and a thump of the eraser against his notebook. "Well, when you go shopping here, the eggs will not be refrigerated." He scrawled a few more items onto his list, absently twirling the wooden utensil in his fingers as he pondered.
It was another ten or so minutes before he glanced up from the list again, his internal clock tickling at him that the milk should be coming up to the proper temperature range.