The plan to get Gilbert to loosen up and experience a side of life he hadn't before was all but forgotten as soon as Zach looked at the food. It was like Christmas with Romilda - every single time. He couldn't get tired of eating her food if he tried. It was too good, and there was always so much of it.
He had to try the salad. And the pasta. And that mushroom thing looked good. And the calzone, but biscuits! So much food. He was definitely going to need a lot of pumpkin juice to swallow it all down. "And as good as you can be is excellent," Zach commented, though it was almost a half-thought as he served the food, clearly distracted.
"And I am always amazed, Romilda," Zach grinned before stuffing the first bites in.