"Of course. It is an honor, assistant..." she trailed off as she opened the kitchen door. Flour was spilled everywhere. Jars were cracked against the floor, and one such jar was canned cherries. In the atmosphere on the room, it looked like blood.
"Woah..." Esy looked around. "What a mess..." Esy trotted around, careful not to step on any of the stuff laying around.
"Well, I don't think it would be a great idea leaving all this mess on the floor..." Esy looked around the kitchen. "Want me to clean it up?"
Esy looked around. "Well, it doesen't really look like they keep any form of broom around..." Esy sighed. "How would we clean this mess up?"
She unfolded her wings thoughtfully. "Hm.." She used them to slowly start to sweep. "Just mind the glass."