There was a part of her that was curious about his past with the Death Eaters, but she had more tact than to ask about it. She'd only just met the man tonight, which hardly gave her leave to ask such personal questions.
She laughed, though it might not have been the most fitting reaction to his intentions. But laughter was an effective way of dissolving the remaining tension in her body.
"I'll hold you to that," she responded cheekily when her laughter had died away. The food appeared on the table in front of them, and she grinned. "Smells great. What's your favorite?" she asked casually as she picked up the nearest container and opened it.