The food had not been eaten and Edward was back to shelving by the time she returned. However, when she did return, he did look up. "You should eat, your food is... Well I do believe it is cold. Hrmmph." He says noticing that it looked quite cold now. "We can have someone warm it up for you. It's important for you to keep your strength up for your child." He notes as he comes to his feet as though to go find a servant. However, he suddenly feels weak, standing up so quickly causing the blood to rush to his head, so he sits down in a nearby chair. He rubs at his temples and his stomach growls at him which gives him pause. "Perhaps I should eat as well? I could have sworn I ate recently though."