I'll just be over here...

While she was still looking across the display of food and trying to decide where to start, Hall went right to work not only gathering a fairly large stack of various meats along with a bottle of wine. She blinked with surprise at the choice of drink. Wine wasn't as plentiful back home as it seemed to be here, but she knew about The Hallows famed wine and had been told that she shouldn't have any until she was older. She could be mistaken, but she was pretty sure Hall was younger than her by at least a bit so the fact that he took the bottle of wine without hesitation and immediately began to drink from it was very surprising. She gathered up a few bits of the roasted meats along with a couple of pastries and fruits on a small plate as well as a glass of cider before turning to go find a spot to sit and eat.

There were some furs and skins laid out in various sitting arrangements near the fire that were clearly intended for the guests to lay on while they ate so she found an available one and settled down with her food. She waited for Hall to join her before she began to take little samples of everything, savoring just how delicious it all was. If she did end up being able to stay in The Hallows to train for a bit, she would definitely have to see who made all of this and learn a thing or two about cooking while she was at it! She looked over at Hall curiously, noticing how he was still drinking the wine plentifully–and noticing how other wolves sitting near by had glasses of wine and not whole bottles to themselves–although there was a couple adults doing that too. "So do you have wine a lot at home too? It's a little harder to come by where I live," she asked casually, not wanting to come off like she was criticizing him or anything of that sort. She assumed his rules back home were probably different than hers and maybe he was allowed to drink wines and the like, but it did make her curious about why he was allowed and she wasn't.

"Wynter Fatalis"