She looks over at each of the plates that - why would the plate size matter, and did it really have to do anything with the forks too? Another furtive glance about them, she investigates again as discreetly as possible.

Between them, they're going to clear this section of table, that was for sure. Maybe they could use that to their advantage and disguise themselves in their appetite?

So she reaches across to take what food he indicated for each plate, and she begins to pile it up, and then places it around them, between them, where they could both reach. Then put smaller plates together to join them like embellishment to the larger ones. Until there was a little scattered of every dish, big and small, for them both.

"Now no one can say we're using the wrong fork, if we're using all the forks."