[...Oh! She said yes! He was momentarily pink as he bowed his head.]

How could I possibly turn you away, especially after all you've done, my friend?

[This recipe, at least, he knew how to make. It was essentially a gravy with vegetables and some sort of meat in a pie shell. With the... strange filling ready to go, they were most of the way toward the hardest part of dinner: Waiting for it all to cook.]

Now, I'll go fill two pies and get them baking. In the meantime...

[He folded his arms and stood straighter as he regarded her with a faint smirk.]

You, too, must pass wing inspection.