"A-Ah dunno!" Nephenee had run in to get that order switched out, and between the tiny maid outfit they'd stuck her in that showed a ton of leg, abs, and cleavage, no hat to cover her face (which is incredibly red right now), and these nobles being so darn demanding and childish, she's a bit flustered. "H-How'd pickles get on it?"

She doesn't think a noble has a jar of pickles just sitting around they might use to screw with the waitstaff, but you never know...