Both eyebrows rose high on her forehead. She swallowed another delectable forkful of chicken, then grinned at him rather impishly. "Oh, ya think so, eh?" she asked playfully. "Believe you me, if there's a way to mess it up, I'll find it." There was a reason why her favorite food was chips - it required only money. Not even her mum could cook well, though goodness knew she tried. Cooking just wasn't in the Tyler genes.
"But I'd love for you to try," she said, still grinning. "And who knows - maybe you'll surprise me."