"If that happens then I'll just have to blame you for making me move here," Rory said, smirking as the waitress approached their table. Before she could ask if they needed menus or were ready to order, Rory glanced up at her, "We'll have two chocolate shakes and a plate of chips...ah, french fries." He didn't know if the waitress would know the difference if he simply left it at chips and he didn't want to risk her bringing them a plate of crisps instead.