Oh DO give Hattie the one with bleach stains. It has character. Hohoho. "Thank you, but that won't be necessary. I know how to cook - Hattie -- I mean, My Lady just ... listens better to others."

It seemed that whenever Ella told her something, she immediately did the opposite. Sigh. "Besides, she doesn't wish to learn from me. I attempted to teach her once already and it ... ended poorly."

I.E. It ended with Hattie breaking a nail and stomping off, leaving Ella to clean up the mess.

... speaking of which, Ella walked over to the counter at a thought, and took out a pair of gloves. To protect her Lady's delicate hands.