Dyenes' words were interrupted by the outburst of another maid, speaking rather loudly about Dan's 'costume' being done, whatever that meant. Politely allowing the outburst to finish unopposed, she smiled when Dan addressed her again. "No country in particular, sir. It's an old recipe, from before the war. My mother taught it to me, and her mother taught it to her." She waited for Dan to start eating before she did herself. "If... you would like, I could teach you, or anyone else. It's simple, and the ingredients are fairly abundant, even today."<br/><br/>She went quiet as she continued to eat, not wanting to talk with a stuffed mouth.