Flustered, Jennifer's face felt hot as she blushed and realized just what she had assumed. Though, she didn't feel as embarrased as she did relieved.
"No, no of course. I was wondering," she said hastily, shaking her head and her brow frowning in confusion. "Actually I'm relieved you didn't mean that. I'm sorry I should have..."
Jennifer swallowed her babbling. "I'm not fond of eating in public places," she finished simply.
She liked Ronan's idea and told him as such. "You do that and I will be right back," she said, moving before he could argue further. If they wanted to eat, she could cook him and her something very delicious.
And quick. Cooking with magic, she could do.
Jennifer took the floo from the shop to the large house where she lived alone. Not twenty minutes later she brought back a basket of food, that included two steaks cooked rare.