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"Haven't you eaten anything?" he said, and opened the fridge.
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Lyra came to look.

"I didn't know this was here," she said. "Oh! It's cold."

Her daemon had changed again, and become a huge, brightly colored butterfly, which fluttered into the
fridge briefly and out again at once to settle on her shoulder. The butterfly raised and lowered his wings
slowly. Will felt he shouldn't stare, though his head was ringing with the strangeness of it.

"Haven't you seen a fridge before?" he said.

He found a can of cola and handed it to her before taking out a tray of eggs. She pressed the can
between her palms with pleasure.

"Drink it, then," he said.

She looked at it, frowning. She didn't know how to open it. He snapped the lid for her, and the drink
frothed out. She licked it suspiciously, and then her eyes opened wide.

"This is good?" she said, her voice half hoping and half fearful.

"Yeah. They have Coke in this world, obviously. Look, I'll drink some to prove it isn't poison."

He opened another can. Once she saw him drink, she followed his example. She was obviously thirsty.
She drank so quickly that the bubbles got up her nose, and she snorted and belched loudly, and scowled
when he looked at her.

"I'm going to make an omelette," he said. "D'you want some?"

"I don't know what omelette is."

"Well, watch and you'll see. Or there's a can of baked beans, if you'd like."

"I don't know baked beans."

He showed her the can. She looked for the snap-open top like the one on the cola can.

"No, you have to use a can opener," he said. "Don't they have can openers in your world?"

"In my world servants do the cooking," she said scornfully.

"Look in the drawer over there."

She rummaged through the kitchen cutlery while he broke six eggs into a bowl and whisked them with a