"Of course it is. Far better than store bought as well." Harry added, smiling some while he let Eggsy finish the beating. Harry was never much for pie, he preferred smalled pastries if he wanted something sweet, but for the holiday Roxy had seemed eager to embrace, he could happily make an exception. The young agent was horridly persuasive when she wanted to be, strangely like another young agent.
"Seems fine to go ahead and fill." He observed, deciding that he should likely move back from Eggsy before his...hovering...of sorts became too obvious or offensive, despite his own comfort. "Use the mit, and stick it in. Then it's just waiting for it to come together and finish itself." He moved to lean his hip against the counter as he reached behind his back to untie his apron. "Once we do some wiping, I can show you how to make Chantilly cream."