Snape arched an eyebrow, unfurling one thin arm and pincering up a plump berry between thumb and forefinger. He examined it like a jeweller might examine a ruby, before taking a bite. He nodded approval of the taste, finishing it with another bite then licking stray juice off his fingertips.
He gave Regulus a surprised, sidelong look when he brushed back his hair.
He chuckled at Regulus' last remark, "This place is lovely, but it's not that miraculous. I don't think anything short of an AK would make me less likely to hex anyone."