She's glad that he agrees with her suggestion, though she'd been fairly certain he would. Everything about Obi-Wan seemed to radiate an element of practicality, and while he had handled himself well at the reception that morning, she could tell that it was not his natural element. No, he'd seemed far more at ease in nature itself, and they seemed well-matched in their appreciation for simpler moments such as this.

"If it's any assurance, I don't often bake sweet things," she offers, taking plates and cutlery out of one of the cupboards and carrying them over to the small table. "So that, at least, will work in favor of keeping your trim figure."

Not that one could see much of his figure under those robes...