"Hopefully it tastes good. And I have no where else to go. This is home." Although it did seem like she had taken purposeful strides not to make it very homey at all.
As his arm moved around her waist, she stayed with him, looking up to him with a little smirk. "I was trying too hard, I felt like I was turning into my mother for a moment there. And no one wants that, trust me."