[Now that she has found herself the proud owner(??? borrower???) of a wooden tub that takes up a good chunk of the available floor, she truly has no way of knowing how to react.]

[At least not until he makes a request. Those she can do on autopilot, if need be.]

Oh! I don't have any for myself, much less you and Estinien, but lanolin always works wonders. Prices are higher than I rightfully feel like I should have to pay, considering I could make it myself. ...If I had the proper facilities.

[She glances over at the pile of discarded glass and clay containers she's scavenged, some of which contain plants and have been corked with either a literal cork, or whatever else she can stuff in the top.]

You could also... use oil? [She tries very valiantly not to think about Aymeric covered in oil.]