'Women,' Severus growled. 'One has to be one to understand them. At least this one knows how to cook.' Severus huffed slightly, since he had just reminded himself of Molly Weasley and her marvellous cooking. There was such a difference between the two women; Rosmerta was probably the least motherly person Severus knew, and yet she did take good care of her patrons. He preferred her to Molly's mollycoddling any time.
Severus took another bite of the now cooling pie, enjoying the rich taste, closing his eyes for a moment. 'Damn, this is good,' he said, his mood lightning up a bit. 'We're going to be fat if we eat here often.'