When food fell from the sky, the logical next step really just had to be eating it, no matter if you weren't entirely sure where they came from. Just saved her a trip into town on a Saturday to pick something up from JGoB or the Perk.
So Angela was out (with an umbrella, just in case of another surprise shower) nibbling pieces from each of the various different flavours to see which really was the best.
The fact there was presumably still an
underwear covered antenna right there, might just have made her choice of campfire that bit easier. So much entertainment to be had from that.
[[It is campfire, and therefore waaaay open!]]