Fortunately, perhaps, Jeremiah wouldn't have minded too much if he had, because it was nice to cook for someone that wasn't just himself. And it had been a simple enough meal to fix. They'd do it again, cause Wren seemed as if he were interested in doing so, and that would be good.
"Would you like one?" He asked. "It's a bit cool in the evenings, and you could take it back and add it to your nest a bit?"