She smiled at the mere smell of the Scotch eggs as they were cooking. Her mouth watered as they moved over to the vendor and she gestured, "One is enough fer me. If ye haven't tried this, ye ought to." She grinned and ordered one for her and one for him, paying with money she had in her small coin purse. The vendor handed them over in some parchment paper and she offered one of them to him to try, then took a large, unladylike bite of the sausage wrapped boiled egg.