[At first, Henry is content to jitter in place and watch her but SHE ISNT DOING THE THING FAST ENOUGH for his liking. He rushes ahead of her, grabs up the plate, then bodily steers her toward the table where he yanks out a chair and sends it clattering across the dining room.]
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[He then realizes he's forgotten something.]
SYRUP.
[BACK TO THE CABINETS HE GOES.]