[ Noticing her stumbling, William starts to move towards her, should he need to catch her. But, she ends up making it to the table, unscathed. Relieved at that, William finally takes a seat, ladling them each some stew. The taste is a bit strong, but he can't fault her for that, as he'd been observing and approving of the amounts she added. The meat seems to have cooked well and he enjoys another bite of it in his next spoonful. ]
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