[Licking the frosting off her nose from the pastry, she blinks and tilts her head. Dragon vocabulary isn't in the same vocal range as a human and most of her speech is, well...grumbles, growls, chirps, purrs, snorts and grunts. She nods her head slowly, indicating with a little shrug to her shoulders that it really didn't matter.

Dragons didn't name things the same way people did. She gingerly picks up another pastry, smashing it with her nose by accident. Eclairs were much harder to handle since the filling would often ooze out...which is exactly the case here.]