We May

Clumsy

The redhead, watched carefully as she knocked over the bag of flour, spilling it onto the floor. Her fiancé proceed to clean up the mess, laughing at her apron, now covered in flour. "Still hard to believe, you live in a bakery, Feisty Pants." He managed to smile. Her features fell and she dumped the bowl's contents on top of him, returning his smile as flour turned him into a snowman, sugar rested on his head, and somehow, cinnamon landed on his shoulders. "What were you saying again?" Anna brushed her flour covered braids behind her, being Anna, and slipping on flour. Her back fell against the counter, a bowl of water falling onto her head, and some possibility, causing her head to get stuck. "I-b, can hear-mb, you lamughing!" Her speech was muffled, but Kristoff only laughed, pulling her to her feet, as Elsa came in.

"Yob-hurnting mef!" Anna impatiently, tapped her boots against the stool's back. "Well, I'm not the one who got her head stuck in a bowl," Elsa had smirked, thankfully Anna was unable to see, but the elder sister's eyes widened as Anna elbowed her stomach. Elsa tried her hardest, pulling on the bowl, as Kristoff pulled on Anna's arm. The blondes, glanced at each other and both quickly turned at the sound of a sniffle. In an instant, Anna quietly sneezed, the bowl flew off her head, and right as Idun and Agdar came in, broke into pieces. 'Surprise!" Anna had gestured to the finished cake, falling off the stool.