I told Master D there was a bikke container in the cupboard, and told him to get it out.
Upon getting it out, he discovers there are 2 bikkies left, so gives one to Missy and one to himself.
I then take the packet, knowing there are none left, pretend to look sad, and say ‘ohhh I don’t get one?’.
Missy looks in the container. Reaches over, grabs Master D’s bikkie and says ‘You can have this one’.
