Ray purred and crawled onto his legs, wanting a nice lap to sit on. Misty looked offended and made a very loud and pronounced huff as Wren tried to magic the chicken into completion.
Wren returned with a slightly scorched chicken, setting it down on the living room table with thick oven mitts on. Misty ran over to investigate and she picked him up to keep him from stealing a piece.
"Food's done!" Wren said, patting Ray on the head as he became a tiny vibrating earthquake on Sgrios.
Wren tore off a piece of chicken and handed it over to Sgrios. "I know it may seem savage, but trust me, chicken is way better when you don't use your manners."
Wren looked entirely pleased and made a satisfied "hm" noise before ripping off a piece and letting Misty eat it. The silvery dog nearly choked on the meat as he scarfed it down with enthusiasm, licking her fingers for any remnants.
