(OOC: Meh, I just figure time shenanigans say its dinnertime now. Perhaps Garion was just snacking earlier on leftovers. Timey wimey stuff.)

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Gwynfillion in her bed, rolled her eyes a little with a small smile as she heard Grills calling for her from downstairs. She brooded for a moment though, clutching her pillow. Was she indeed just playing house...playing pretend that she could be happy.

She took a moment to gather herself, she went down stairs even though she wasn't really hungry, it wasn't that long ago since they ate, but for Grills, she'd have that one more bite.

As she walked downstairs she put on a smile, a wan smile, any other sort of smile would be to OOC for her, and others would notice.

"Yes, yes, I'm coming my dear, might I ask what you made us?" She inquired walking over to him, giving him a quick nuzzle on the neck.
Garion immediately dashed over to her side, tugging at a free leg and pointing to the table. "Look! Look! We made you papapapa...padadapum...papababpapa..." The foal scrunched up his brow, trying to remember what Mister Grills had called it. "We made you food!"