By the time the sorting was done, Harry and Ron were both practically salivating everywhere with impatience for the food to appear and when it did they both tucked in like wild animals. Hermione could only look on in disgust as the two boys devoured practically everything within sight. Actually, as Harry looked around with a mouthful of treacle tart, so were a fair few more people and not just at Gryffindor table. Harry spied the Ravenclaw table, and he blanched when he noticed that Cho Chang was staring at him. He ducked his head in embarrassment and saw her laugh softly while her friends looked on in mild disgust. Shit, was there something on his face? He quickly wiped at it, but thankfully there wasn’t anything on his sleeve.