[ She perks up a little, surprised, at "Aery"...but then breaks out into another bright smile, nodding decisively. ]

Yeah! They'll probably be stale soon if we leave 'em too long, if they aren't already. Might as well!

[ Aerith is also a gremlin, so...birds of a feather eat cake together, right?

She steps over to where the cakes are on display and busies herself getting two pieces cut up and onto plates, humming happily all the while. After, she moves to one of the tables and sets them down, tapping the surface. ]

Dessert is served! [ Comes the sing-song invitation. ]