The pot of curry had been simmering away for a little while now. For precisely how long Harper wasn't entirely sure. He may have lost track of time since Philip arrived. Which had thrown him for a total loop, and he still wasn't sure why. Maybe he should whip up a draught of peace later. But for now all he needed to do was add a splash of tamarind water and vinegar and the curry was ready. Transferring it into a silver serving bowl, he carried it back around into the dining room.

Rounding the corner, he found Philip standing near the table. "Here we are then - mutton curry. And I don't know what came over me earlier, I think I must be stressed about you judging my cooking skills today. I hope it turns out alright." Laying down the serving platter on the table between the two table settings, he turned to the buffet table and retrieved a matching silver serving spoon. "I would love to give you a tour of the house once dinner is finished if you would like?" he said as he pulled out his chair and sat down.