Indeed, what did he know about cooking? Francis shrugged one shoulder because he already had the right ingredients and bowls in front of him, his hands doing everything by instinct. "A lot. Apparently the perfect man for you is someone who can cook," he said, remembering the spell. Seeing those scones, he could understand why. It was funny how he didn't know much, but knowledges like this seemed to have come preset in him. Arthur must have been a talented magic user to pull it off. Not that he had other spells to compare it to.