Lisa gasped as Cho spilled the coffee, glad it didn't make its way to her, that would have probably hurt and left a stain. With her hand grabbed, she looked a little confused as she hadn't been thinking that Cho would jump up right away and want her to make dinner right away!
"I meant later." She clarified. "Late night dinner, maybe? After the game, since we have about 20 minutes to get back and get ready for warmups?" Lisa nodded, having decided that this decision was set in stone. She'd send her agent to bring her some cook books, and while she may recieve odd looks from the woman, she just smile and send her off. "What do you feel like?"
Either way, Lisa apparated them back to the tents, so that Cho could get ready, but she didn't let go of the hand until she got an answer to the type of food Cho wanted.