Thankfully, the further they get from the center, the thinner the crowd gets, giving them some breathing space. "You were really brave, facing her like that," she says, as they arrive at the refreshments table. It's spread with food and large punchbowls that smell very strongly of alcohol; it's clearly a strong, fruity mixture, and probably wouldn't taste much of alcohol, meaning one would get drunk fairly quickly, and never even realize it. Blossom quickly reaches out, and begins grabbing up food, eating it with her same eager, yet delicate hunger.