Severus wasn't going to be complaining about the sofa, as awkward as it might have made eating. Being beside her this way was more important than convenience. It was an awkward, almost juvenile feeling, wanting to be close - and he recognized it now for what it was, and simply tried not to think about it too deeply. There was no crime in it. "Nothing wrong with experimenting, so long as nothing explodes." He was more of a recipe type of person, in general, but he'd done a little tinkering with spellcraft and such when he was a student, and he could forgive it. "Less dangerous in the kitchen than it might be in other places. But self-teaching is beyond most people, I think. Especially if they lack the fundamentals. I don't know that I could tell the difference between a saucepan and a ..." Well, a whatever. He shrugged, and drank.