She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "It was meatloaf day at school, I had a little bit of that. The mashed potatoes are good, but I didn't get to eat much because I had to stop a food fight. Doing that without flying is harder than you think." She smiled a little at him, chuckling. "The third graders think I'm neat because I slid under a table."
Then she thought about his actual question. "Food would be okay."