"What? Who?" he asked with a frown at what she was speaking before it dawned on him that she was talking about the lamb. Sure Leonard had fed the lamb enough for it to become fat but seeing the fondness the girl held for it when Paul had asked in the past if he would like some lamb stew, he had refused it before saying this particular lamb was not to be touched.
Stepping out of the doors, he saw Christopher standing next to his servant who had the lamb's head in his hand right now.
"I would like them diced and boiled."
