The Wizard nods and there's a soft 'pop' in front of Gyre as a mug appears. Inside of it appears to be a meat stew and there's clearly several still-pretty-raw pieces of meat floating at the top. Who needs a spoon when it's in a mug?

In a kitchen nearby, no one notices that some of the stew from their massive stockpot that they just put on the heat is missing. It's too little gone to be noticed.

"He can, and he has."