Neville looked up at her and smiled a little, his hands still in his pockets.
"Hiya, mum," he said, and while he was obviously swallowing down nerves as he spoke, he was - maybe - a little calmer than before?
"Um, it all looks good. I've only had it once or twice, so I'm not sure what's, well, the best. Gran always wanted me to eat healthy stuff. I was...kind of a pudgy kid. Mostly growing out of it now, but she was worried about it."