"Do you want to go out and eat, or go to the store?" Victoire asked, not sure which would be the better option. She wasn't a very good cook, but she probably needed the practice. "You could give me a cooking lesson," she suggested, moving to his side and wrapping her arms around his waist, stretching up slightly to kiss his cheek. "Because if I don't get better at making passable food, your little champion is going to survive on beans and toast and horrible things like that."