For once, Dani is not the only one astonished by all the food, and he's delighted. He grins at her, pleased to have found a kindred spirit. She can keep the apple juice, there's plenty more.

"I have no idea! Maybe. I don't know how they make the half of what they do. Oh, come here, though."

He beckons her, then weaves his way through the crowd to get back to where the cakes are. There's more than one, of many different flavours, but the one he points to is the darkest and most decadent; Alabama chocolate fudge at its best.

"It's really rich." Fair warning. "But it's amazing. I like the, um..." He peers between the others, then points at a spiced carrot cake. "That one, too."