How peculiar Percy was, she thought as she began to eat and did so fairly quickly. At home they did not eat and talk to each other. Daphne knew several people who's mealtimes were much different, but those were the ones at the Greengrass home. Usually the three women didn't even eat dinner together any more. Daphne came home late some nights and took her dinner in her room, what Astoria and Mrs. Greengrass did, she wasn't sure. The eggs weren't bad, though she merely picked at the sausage once she again heard her mother's voice in her head telling her that no man wanted a fat trophy wife.
"Thank you, it was wonderful," she said when she was done. She had eaten most of the food, save a piece of the sausage. "Do you house elves clean up at the very least, since you cooked?"