"It's alfredo, but I sauteed some shrimp and fried up, cause it gets the sauce better fried, some chicken, and Momma showed me how to braise oysters, so you can add all whatever you want to it." Tim pushed his chair under for him, and took his own seat. "The noodles are the flat ones, hope you don't mind."
He wasn't a big spaghetti eater, so he thought he'd show a little bit of his limited culinary skills. He leaned forward and lit the candles before removing the lids to the main dish. "And I got some cheese cake too for after. Oh and breadsticks." He nudged the basket that was covered with a towel. He was pleased that nothing had come out to touch the food.