Busted!

...He shot a glance over to where the embers had been and heard odd smacking sounds coming from under the cot. With a sigh, he walked over and lifted the edge of the blanket.
"Eep!" Skyfire squeaked guiltily, brownish mush spilling down his chest. All three were gathered around a Petri dish containing a well-masticated pile of oatmeal...
-from Dying Embers, by @authorbettyadams, page 146, chapter 15.

I tried to draw the scene from memory and totally forgot it was a cot and not a table. Also a petri dish and not a bowl. Still a really cute scene though.

Dying Embers belongs to Betty Adams, who you can find at @authorbettyadams, or www.authorbettyadams.com

I highly recommend the book to anyone who likes scifi, very sciencey aliens, and more feels than you can shake a stick at!