Something for me...? [ She'd missed his earlier public notice in her rush, so at this point, she has no idea what this might be. ] Uh--I can meet you back at the inn in like twenty? I've still got a few things left on my list.

[ She fishes something out of her pocket: an actual crumpled paper list. If he squints when she holds it up, he might be able to tell that it looks like a supply list for camping. ]

I'm really glad I did all that sheep stuff earlier this month. This would've been a lot harder otherwise.