Vanessa had never made Krapfen before, but Luna Marlene was patiently explaining to her how the women were working. It was set up like a factory, with one woman rolling out and cutting the dough, the next one filling it and closing the edges and a third one frying them. They already had a huge amount prepared, but the pack was big and hungry, so they still had a lot to do. After some initial curious glances, the other women continued their conversations, talking about their children, their husbands and mostly about pack gossip, making her feel more at ease. Vanessa was put in charge of placing all the finished Krapfen into big boxes once they were cooled down a bit, being careful not to break the crunchy shells and labelling them depending on their filling, so everybody would be able to ea
