"You do realize it'll rot and if you don't eat it, Mother Nature will take care of eating it for you, right?" Murphy raised an eyebrow but knew that he was going to get around to eating it eventually. Their meals arrived though and it looked like how you would expect a freshly made burger to look. Delicious. Steam was still coming off the fries and the meat itself and Murphy started by trying a fry and deciding it needed a little more salt. As she added more, Harry was biting into his burger.
She raised an eyebrow, "Should I have brought you an extra pair of pants, Harry? Is this going to overpower your love for Whoppers?" Though she doubted it would. He loved his Whoppers because they came to him with less waiting time. But, everyone had a favorite junk food and those happened to be his.
She tried a fry again and this time, it was perfect. "Fries are good too. I think they're actually cut here. See? It's got the skin. That's good home cooking." She then went for her own burger, but made sure to add plenty of ketchup and mustard to it. She liked the mix of the flavors together. Then she bit into it and yes, she understood exactly what Harry meant.
"Oh, that's good," she said, wiping some of the grease from the burger off her chin, "That's really good."