As Hiccup began to rummage through the kitchen, Astrid couldn't help but watch curiously as he went through drawers and cupboards, managing to find the pots and spoons with ease.

It was kind of unfair.

"Huh?" His question made her blink and pause as she watched him stare into the cupboard filled with cans. "Wait...you're going to make me soup?" It wasn't harsh when she questioned him, in fact she sounded slightly touched. To be quite honest, she hadn't been expecting it.

"Um...anything's fine, Hiccup. Pick one you'd like to eat too, so you can have some."