Harry tsks lightly at the voice of a man who no longer does much in the way of field work. While he is, of course, fairly discerning about the food he eats when he has the choice? When he hasn't, he's perfectly happy - hence uncomplaining - so long as there's enough on offer to keep him alive.

"If they did that, Merlin, whatever would you have to complain about?"

The list stretches on unto infinity, of course.