Ugh, Amaya, your smirk was distracting and cute.

But not so distracting and cute that Irene couldn't follow directions. She took a quick look at the notch so she wouldn't be fumbling around with the wood (or at least, so she'd be less fumbly, maybe), then grabbed one of the indicated boards and gave a little huff of effort as she snugged it into place. "Like so?" she asked, holding the board as careful and still as she could.