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[fuckingwolverine]

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[fuckingwolverine]

[She makes a face and a grunt of protest when the ham is taken, but happily accepts the slice. That'll keep her occupied for a bit-- she isn't hungry enough to wolf it down on gulps, so she sits and takes reasonable bites as she watches Narcissa continue to cook.]

[silkandmirrors]

[Her lips twitch in a smile at both the protest and the acceptance. Lilly won't have to wait too long, though; sandwiches are easily assembled, and soon enough Narcissa has two with ham, cheese, lettuce and tomato ready to be eaten.]

Are you going to stay up there, or will you sit at the table with me?

[fuckingwolverine]

[Lilly considers this. She doesn't really like sitting at tables, but it might be kind of hard to get her food when she's all the way on top of the fridge. So instead of doing either, she climbs down and sits on the floor, back leaning against the counters.]

[silkandmirrors]

[Hardly ideal, but if it's what she wants...]

Start with this piece, and let me know when you're ready for another. I'll be here at the table, so all you need do is ask.

[A small triangle of sandwich - one quarter - is held out for Lilly to take.]

[fuckingwolverine]

[She grabs it and starts chowing down-- not in the manner of someone who's starving, but like someone who's been waiting eagerly for it to be fixed and ready to eat.]

Yum yum.

[Said with her mouth full.]

[silkandmirrors]

[When she smiles - truly smiles - Narcissa is a beautiful woman, and there's nothing so complimentary as someone enjoying a meal prepared for them.]

I'm glad you like it, little one.

[Her own sandwich is eaten much more neatly.]