"I'd like to think it's all good. It depends what you're in the mood for -- there's some caesar salad in the covered bowls, some quiche, sausage rolls and things inside, pasta salad --"

Lily bounces and rests her paws on Lancelot's thigh and he turns to chide her gently, making her drop and flick her ears uneasily. She just wants to join in! Can she? There are so many people, she can smell so many things!