She would, as always.

"Thank you," Barnabas replied with dignity, "Would you be so kind as to pass me down some bacon? It smells delicious."

Delirium reached the food. And she pounced!

Not literally. She darted in with a fork and very swiftly put a pancake on the plate, added some of everything else on top of it including the fruit, and then dashed away to a table.

Before sneaking back along the wall a second time.