[ Are you trying to out passive-aggressive a master. That weak attempt isn't going to do shit. Taako's eyes roll towards the sky, but he does get up, moving over to inspect the pot instead of doing either of the things he's been asked to do.]

Not to harsh on your grind here, but you're gonna worry that mush to death if you don't leave it alone.

[To add to the rudeness, he snaps his fingers - the fire burns a little more evenly now that it's magically aided - and out of nowhere a spectral hand appears to try and wrest the spoon from Lavellan. It's not very strong, but it is annoying.]

I'm a wizard, not a camp counselor. Spent all day catching your asses right out of the sky, so yeah, I'm taking a short rest. Tell you what, I'll do this - you find water.