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“Maybe you could show me what a real meal looks like.”
Harry tried to stop himself from smiling, pursing his own lips and nodding slowly. “Could I, now?”
Niall nodded. “You could consider it repayment for the groceries if your pride demands it. I’ll just call it a free, home-cooked meal. What do you say?” he asked.
“Alright,” Harry said slowly. “I suppose it would be educational. It would be rude of me to not show you how to properly feed yourself.”
“Exactly,” Niall agreed.
(Or: It all starts with Cheetos and Harry forgetting his wallet.)
