Dean stuck his tongue out. "Yes, normal everyday lasagne. During the day cooking and everything. The weird stuff mostly happens in the middle of the night, you know that. The oddest thing it might have in it is spinach, I promise your poor delicate tastebuds will be just fine."
"To be fair," he said, swallowing a gulp of tea, "I also like the Kestrels, the Wasps are just a hell of a lot more local though and when you grow up with your dad telling you to support your local team you take it to heart. I'll be in for the match though, probably. Unless I'm working, in which case definitely." He grinned guiltily at his inability to remember his working schedule.