Breadfan

"You're here again!" laughed the baker.
"I just love this bread you bake," said the woman, picking up two freshly-baked loaves from the basket on the counter.
"Always glad to see a happy customer!" smiled the baker as he placed each loaf in a paper bag and handed them to the woman.
She paid and left the shop.
Once outside she walked briskly to her car, before driving to the baker's house.
She parked around the corner, walked around to the rear of the house and expertly picked the lock on the back door.
Once inside she headed to the attic where she would wait for the baker to come home and then observe him sleeping through the inconspicuous holes she had made in his bedroom ceiling.