"Oh I know, it totally goes with my eyes," he said in an effeminate voice, then laughed over the situation. "Can I take this off now? It's a bit tight...you're smaller then me Pen."
Without waiting for an answer, Oliver took off the apron, then took Meghan's jacket, hanging it up on the coat hooks on the wall near the door. "I think the food's almost done, so you came just in time."