For a moment, Delaney imagined she felt rather like a child in a Weasley's store - so much to see, to much to have, and she wanted it ALL. She served herself a little of everything, doing her best to show restraint, and half succeeding. She ended up with a plate that didn't entirely resemble the Himalayas.
"Please, darling. Can you really see me drinking tap water?" she joked, leaning in before she took a mouthful and kissing Maeve firmly on her mouth. "And please, forgive me for my grievous oversight. You're awfully pretty, you know." With one last kiss, she leaned back onto her own seat, grinning and beginning to shovel food into her mouth.
"Oh, merlin," she moaned after swallowing the first bite. "Gods, this food is good..."