When you get some on your fingers,
None on fingers, lots on spatula - throw in sink of soapy water, problem solved! No licking anyway - the mere thought of anything sugary this week is not in the slightest bit tempting (like being in ketosis really).
which is surely inevitable, do you lick them? (I baked a sultana cake this weekend for the other half to split with an elderly neighbour, and I just didn't know what to do with my finger when it became soiled!!
As for putting that delicious looking mucky bowl straight into soapy water, what a waste!)
This is where children (daughter) comes in handy, she hangs round the kitchen waiting for the raw shortbread mix scrapings. The leftover caramel in the pan and chocolate in the other bowl get scraped into a smaller bowl (that's a lot of bowls) then it's all left to harden and the kids get it divided between them as a bonus at snack time (that's if husband doesn't get there first).
It does sound fabulous, your millionaire's shortbread, but I daren't ask for the recipe (again) just yet because I might be tempted to bake some at Easter!
If I ever make it up to Paris, I'll pop some in my bag. A 'cadeau empoisonné' indeed!