Ooc: I don't know, probably more medievalish food...

Clair put her hand over her mouth as the food landed on Edmund's head. "That so wasn't me!" she said, trying hard to suppress the laughter that was bubbling up inside her. She smiled and turned slightly pink as Peter kissed her. She smiled over at him, and gave his hand a small squeeze. She then began to serve herself. She took some slices of the meat in front of her, and placed them on her plate. She was trying not to look at Edmund, knowing she would burst out laughing.