"Yeah, you probably could. You seem like you'd be good at teaching that kind of thing. Or maybe I just think that because I think you're cute."

He leans a little closer to say this, somewhat surprised at his own daringness, but meaning it fervently, nevertheless. It's not like him to be actively flirtatiously, mostly because he's almost always convinced that his flirtation will go dreadfully wrong, but they're alone in this room together, and somehow, he doesn't think Ned will protest at how forward he's being. If anything, Ned seems to appreciate that forward nature, the way he doesn't usually think before speaking, so he doesn't even bother to try to reign it in.

"I think I'll probably leave the baking to you, though. I don't wanna embarrass myself."