(1800) Griffin Lockhart: Cooking up delicious food… complaints, muttered in secret… whispered… they think I don't hear, but… all I hear is whispers…
What delicious food are you cooking? → (1801)
Delicious? Doubt you'd know the meaning of it. → (1804)
I should leave you to it… → (0)
(1801) Griffin Lockhart: Secrets… it wishes to steal secrets…!
Calm down, stare into this light… → (1802)
Exaggerating a bit, aren't we? Doubt you can actually cook anything delicious. → (1804)
Alright, forget I asked… → (0)
(1804) Griffin Lockhart: *Your words seem to have enraged the undead chef…*
(1802) Griffin Lockhart: Light… very well, it may learn… have experimented on a new dish… think this will blow everyone's minds…*The chef shows you a parchment, where he's scribbled a delicacy made from stewed… maggots, and bone…?*
(1803) Griffin Lockhart: Brilliant, isn't it…? Genius… No more will I hear their complaints then… Use it, and let everyone know… it's Griffin Lockhart's special recipe…*You've unlocked 'Greywall Prisoner's Delight' cooking recipe.*