Everett's brow creased slightly at that, Verity seemed serious enough though and Everett prided himself on his perception of facial expressions (otherwise he certainly wouldn't be as accomplished at his job as he was). Which was why he felt the need to assure her, "You needn't eat another one. Once you've hired a cook you can permantly take it off the menu." Everett on the other hand didn't mind a meat pie from time to time, but there was always a pub supper for that. Not that a meat pie could compare to this.

Again she surprised him with her wit and Everett laughed, although part of him wondered if he had mistepped in assuming her dislike of meat pies vesus meat pies compared to whatever it was they were eating right now. "I shall endeavor to do the same then." To cover up his discomfort he grinned as he said this statement then settled in to eat his meal in earnest. It would be a waste if it went cold, even if they were having a delightful conversation.