[ She accompanies him to the kitchenette, setting her bag down on the counter before surveying what she has to work with here, opening cabinets and drawers to see what's inside—not that she has any clue what a well-stocked kitchen looks like, or where to even begin. Or what she's even doing. But at least she looks (and sounds) confident? ]

'Tis no trouble at all! I shall just have to make do.

[ This is a complete lie. She glances towards JJ, blinking as if she's just noticed that he's leaning against the wall. ]

What on earth are you still doing here? Really, you must rest! Shoo! [ She waves a hand at him, as if to herd him out of the room. ] I shall have your stew ready shortly.