Delilah smiled and took the soup happily, grabbing a spoon as she did so. She settled into a big comfy chair and wrapped her wings around herself like a blanket. To anyone else that's what it would look like, a fluffy feathery blanket draped over her shoulders. She took a sip of the soup and exclaimed, "This is fantastic!" before going back to eating it quickly, it was really really good soup. Delilah couldn't cook normal food to save her life, she was much much better a baking.