[center][h2][color=a187be]Amelia Averyonna[/color][/h2] [@Potter] [@Penguin][/center] Amelia didn't resist when Perenelle came over and lifted her face up to look her in the eye. The vicious blue ones met defiant red, as Amelia didn't look away or back down. When the others arrived and Perenelle left, she returned to her book but listened to what they had to say. The list of goods that Xander brought back barely interested her, with only the deer being of any possible interest though. Perenelle seemed to love the dress though and was more then happy with the haul they brought back, deciding to reward the Wolves with a feast that Amelia would make. However, she said Amelia would be unable to eat due to sass, to which Amelia gave a visible shrug. It wasn't the first time she had been denied a mean and she doubted it would be the last. With the treat of her face being whipped should she talk with an attitude again she waited until the Wolves had left the kitchen before getting to work. She got out enough plates for the hunters and set them out nice and neat. She then found some potatoes, garlic, and a large pot and began boiling the water with the potatoes inside. While that got to work, she took the chicken out of the oven and began dividing it up as best she could so everyone got a decent about of meat. Luckily, the chicken was rather big and made the task easier. After that was done, she pulled out some carrots, cabbage, spinach, iceberg and romaine lettuce, red onion, and some cheese. She check on the potatoes quickly and after making sure they were how she wanted them, poured the water out before mashing them and adding some crushed garlic and a bit of butter that she found in the fridge. She then put the mashed potatoes on the plates followed by a salad, finishing with just seconds to spare. Grabbing Perenelle and Xander's plates first, she took them out and placed them in front of their owners before returning to the kitchen. She had no doubt she was going to get in trouble again, as she had given Xander a larger portion then Perenelle, however she had her reasons and spite was not one of them. She got to work taking the rest of the plates out and once again, those who had just returned from the scavenging trip got larger portions then those who had been at the mansion all day. Once all the plates where handed out, she walked over to a nearby wall and waited for what was likely going to be an inevitable grilling and punishment from Perenelle.