She laughed, hopping up onto a space of empty counter and snaring a slice of the pizza for herself, crossing her legs and tapping one foot in the air as she ate. Did she know that she was striking a pose for their audience? Maybe.
"Mm," she agreed, between bites, "Glad you like it. I was worried it might be too cool by the time I got here, but it held pretty well. Then again," she smirked, "That could be the warming spell I used on the ride over."