Flows of steam rushed upward from the pizza just pulled from the stove. It wasn't the pizza many restaurants served, thin with little toppings and spices.
It was a pizza on thick dough more like a pie, the toppings were whatever Fromund and his sisters liked and what they collectively could find in the refrigerator.
And, of course, from the high sides of the pastry, a delicious hot lava sauce was pouring out, many different spices doing their job of giving the dish a delicious flavor.
Elva, Liv, and Tilda, plates of burgers stood in front of him, all but Tilda, the younger one, hadn't touched their burgers yet, Tilda took a small bite and turned the burger around so that it wasn't noticeable, but... everyone spotted easily.
"Alright, maybe the chef from the famous pizza place would scold us if he saw this, but you could say it's our family recipe." Fromund said confidently, slapping his palms together with a satisfied smile on his face.