[Yenh, assuming he doesn't want any company, merely sits down outside and to the side, out of sight. She would certainly love to be invited in, but she isn't going to push matters. For all she knows, he might just decide to dragoon jump out of the cottage and leave her with a hole in her already-terrible roof.]

I hope we left enough drink for you! And that the oil suffices. I wished for lanolin, but prices are prohibitive at present.