Stefan smoothed the apron with a cheeky nod before running back to the kitchen as a timer went off. “Okay, yeah. Here, let’s go set the table. Jeremy?” Elena pulled him along with her, leaving Anthony with Damon in the foyer. “Damon, play nice,” She added before continuing down the short hallway.

“Dinner will be finished in 5!” Stefan hollered from the kitchen as he cooked his specialty – Italian.