Before our waiter runs off, I ask him if they're serving any pies with nuts. If so, I'll order one for the table.
The waiter is completely occupied by Akrah, neither notices nor hears you.
When he returns, there is another halfing with him. The crowd has started to talk at this point but many still looking over at you from time to time.
The other halfling, older, taller, wearing a fancy ring and dressed in nicer but not fancy clothes.
"You want to 'ole pig special? On short notice? We can do 'at, but it will be a cost 'cause magic needed for short notice. How much do ye want ta pay?"