"Here, I got it." He dropped the mushrooms on the table next to one of the candles and pulled a lighter from one of his other pockets. He didn't smoke and he wasn't really a fan of fire, but he liked having the little muggle contraption on him. It was a habit from when he'd been with Justin, who did smoke.
He lit some of the candle that were able to be lit and eyed the bag of food. It smelled delicious but he knew he would regret it later. "You need a good home cooked meal one of these days."