For everyone that says baking is more of a science than an art, this is a lie perpetuated by ovenmages to withhold baking knowledge from the rangefolk.
Seriously though, I will follow a baking recipe to the letter and end up with a melted pile of warm ingredients. My partner routinely deviants and produce absolutely heavenly bakes. When she bakes with me it’s like we’re reading two different recipes. I’m convinced her comments while baking are actually esoteric incantations to appease the baking gods.
“Oh with this one you don’t have to separate the wet and dry ingredients. You can just mix everything in one bowl.”
“No you have to fold it.” proceeds to violently whisk
“Double the oil.”
opens the oven 20 times “Not yet.” how is the oven still warm at all?