Once the food was done, he carefully shooed her away from the cooking area towards the table so she could sit as he put stuff out. The fruit she cut, a sweet cooked wheat cereal with honey and walnuts, along with some simple citrus juice that had a pinkish red color. The juice came from a red fleshed orange that he'd been experimenting with cross breeding. It's sweet as well as a bit tart without being bitter...

He'd not eat anything himself, but would start to clean up the area while she ate.