Rolf chuckled deep in his throat, reaching after her and laughing again when he just barely missed. He pounced onto the bed next to her, fitting back against her as she pulled out the menu. Tease, he thought fondly, and pressed his lips to her neck as he peered over her shoulder.
He pulled his wand and tapped a corner of the menu, shifting it into an English translation. They were on the wizarding end of things, though there was a portion of the place for Muggles as well. He liked dual places like this, though he knew it was likely hard to run at times.
"Mmmm, berries," he said, looking at a few of the selections.