With the menu in hand, she led him through the restaurant to what, in her opinion, was the quietest corner seat they had, though the trip couldn't have taken less than a couple of minutes. Once there, she set the menu down on the table even as she contemplated the idea of taking his order herself. Because she was honestly sort of excited to serve someone who was pretty aware of how she felt about cooking, the same as every time (and she sort of wanted to make a good impression).
She was pretty proud of the current menu for the restaurant. She thought it had a good balance of a lot of different things without being too different - between the appetizers, soups, main dishes and the desserts. The only thing Azah never touched were the few Jewish dishes her dad has originally added to the menu. Besides seeing the sentimental value in it, she was just a bit sure her father appreciated that if there was one thing he could count on with Dem's, it was that.