"All right then," Percy said with a nod. He'd offered, that's what was important after all. Nobody needed to know that he'd relied on such potions far too often in the last five years than was good for him.
"Come, eat up. I believe I overheard Mum say she was going to cook up a storm if everyone insisted on not eating." It was a lie, but better a white lie if it made them eat. He'd had his own breakfast before coming over, wanting to deal with his family on a full stomach.