The trifle I prepared for the Reddit holiday party went about half eaten and I had no intention on finishing the other half myself.  So I packed it into a large Rubbermaid container and kept it refrigerated for work tomorrow.  The layers had mingled into a uniform brown backdrop into which wisps of white were streaked.  It looked unappetizing but a spoonful contained chocolate, cookie bits, Nilla wafer crumbs, and a hint of something vaguely fruity so I figured my coworkers would eat it anyway.  But it still didn’t quite seem right so I put a layer of whipped cream on top and then added a cherry.  Bingo.  Fourteen or so layers collapsed into one was sad but fourteen collapsed into three was entirely acceptable.