Things were already crummy considering she was on her knees wiping up the last bit of soup she'd spilt. Having Hiccup stare at her in horror, emphasized by the hand he covered his mouth with wasn't helping. "Do you really have to give me that look? It's not so bad!" There was a glare, sharp and biting as her cheeks tinged red with embarrassment. It didn't last for long though. As soon as Astrid had started glaring she was looking away, gaze focused on the microwave.

"...Okay it is pretty bad."

Sighing she gave the floor one last wipe before standing, tossing the cloth into the sink.

"I'm so dead."