For a moment Astoria considered explaining how the only time she'd experience anything like that was when Bluebell would cook, but decided she'd rather avoid any piteous looks or maudlin thoughts. There was no sense in adding a depressive tone to the night after everything.
"Sure, if I was wanting to be mean about it," she said. "But where would the point be in that anyway? Besides, it's not like I'm blameless for how the night has gone."