Daphne's little stomach was full from the duck. But when she laid eyes on the chocolate mousse, suddenly she felt hungry again. Serving herself, How odd, she thought, considering the formality of the lesson one shouldn't need to serve oneself, she gave herself a little of the mousse, understanding how heavy the course was.

She picked up her dessert fork and gently skimmed the top of her plate. It only picked up a little of the mousse, but Daphne was satisfied. It allowed for her to properly taste the dessert and fully appreciate the quality of the course. She continued to eat, little bite by little bite until it was all gone. She was tempted to scrape the plate, but recognized how ill mannered that would be.